McDonald's Dunedin North — Restaurant in South Island

Pickles were clearly expired and tasted like wet dog. I eat McDonald’s multiple times a week and I’ve never tasted anything like it, made me gag immediately it was so foul.

I called to politely to let them know it might be worth checking the expiry on the pickles, and all the lady who answered the phone said was “mmmkay”. Did not care at all and I doubt she even bothered to check. Serious health and safety concern there.

I called at 4:42pm on Sunday August 11th if manager would like to check recording.

I’ve worked in fast food before and I know people will complain about absolutely everything and anything, but food safety is something which needs to be taken seriously. I’ve never had a bad interaction with McDonald’s employees before but the carelessness this employee showed was incredibly disappointing, not only that but it showed a complete lack of care for the health and safety of customers.

I was hoping the person on the phone could just have a quick look and sort it out but because this clearly hasn’t happened I will be attempting to take this...

came home my partner was excited for his “gourmet” burger and take a bite the chicken patty is like rubber and is hard and dry. It has clearly been sitting there all day and was definitely not edible. We usually come to this McDonald’s as it is close to home and on many many occasions the chips are cold the orders are wrong and the food doesn’t taste appealing at all. I understand it is quite a busy store and mistakes do get made but when we have tryed to let staff know we have been brushed off and acted as if nothing was wrong and received bad service not to mention no one ever answers the phone or staff has hung up on us on multiply occasions I worked fast food for three 3 years so I do understand these mistakes happen and would not mind it if someone actually gave a dam in trying to fix it. I have read through these reviews and everyone seems to be having the same problems so I really think upper management need to be getting involved and attending to these issues as this is getting...

After 10 O'clock any night of the week there is only one place you can turn to for bright lights, free Wi-Fi and something resembling chicken nuggets. Only one place you can jam your stupidly drunk student mouth with luke warm, but still burnt chips at 3 A.M. Only one establishment where you can ease your dry, crusty hungover mouth with the sweet taste of a pseudo-lime thickshake that was powder and water only moments before. Only one temple where you can truly feel at home as you sidle up to the bouncer to confess your nights misadventures. Only one home of the Gods where you can get paper bags full of tonight's feed and tomorrow's sad, limp breakfast. And to the Gods in the kitchen, thank you, you brave warriors. The keepers of the peace. Soldiering on through the night to feed the tired, the hungry, the huddled masses of young adults just trying to make their way. You're doing the Lords work. 5 stars to you. And to all who come after, for without you there would be a lot less hope...