McDonald's — Restaurant in Santa Clara

McDonald's Drive-Thru: Where Fast Food Fantasies (and Fry Fiascos) Happen

Ah, the McDonald's drive-thru, where hunger meets convenience in a glorious collision of grease and glee. It's like a pit stop on the highway of life, except instead of refueling your car, you're refueling your soul with nuggets and fries.

Pulling up to the golden arches is like entering a culinary playground where the only rule is: "Do you want fries with that?" Spoiler alert: the answer is always yes. And let's not forget the classic dilemma of choosing between a Big Mac and a Quarter Pounder—a decision more fraught with existential dread than a Choose Your Own Adventure book.

But the real magic happens when you reach the intercom. It's like a game of telephone, but instead of whispering secrets, you're shouting your order into the void and hoping for the best. "I'll have a McFlurry, hold the judgment, please."

And then there's the waiting game, where every passing second feels like an eternity. You start to question your life choices. Should I have gone for the Filet-O-Fish instead? Is this how I want to spend my lunch break—idling in a drive-thru line, contemplating the meaning of existence?

But just when you're about to throw in the towel and go for a salad (ha!), salvation arrives in the form of a paper bag filled with greasy goodness. It's like Christmas morning, but instead of presents, it's filled with burgers and apple pies. Close enough.

And let's not forget the inevitable fries at the bottom of the bag—a hidden treasure waiting to be discovered, like the Holy Grail of fast food. Sure, they may be a little soggy, but they're still fries, and that's all that matters.

In conclusion, the McDonald's drive-thru is a beacon of hope in a world filled with uncertainty. It's where cravings are conquered, dreams are dashed (looking at you, ice cream machine), and happiness comes in the form of a cardboard box filled with burgers and fries. So next time you're feeling peckish and in need of a pick-me-up, just remember: the drive-thru is calling, and it's got...

Food was delicious as always, its McDonald's standard. Perfect brewed coffee and the breakfast what I needed for yesterday. The location was clean as well. I was so delighted that once again in Mcdo but it's my first time at this location. It was a disappointing service from the lady who served me who might be a they or them. I support all. Anyway, it's not about of anything, its the service. There was a loud conversation among the crews with their own language, i have no problem with that as long as they are respectful to paying customers that's what matter. I went to the register and had question about the app first time using it, she just made this big sigh it looks like she did not want to be bothered then talking in their language in front of me like talking about me. There was no smile only unpleasant tone. Okay she was able to help me, and I ordered at the kiosk. There was no receipt printed. She looks like the manager too. I finished ordering at 7:54 am. The same person brought the food to our table., there was no greeting and no smile and was trying to hand her the table number back and she ignored me, so I put it back at the kiosk. I needed cream and sugar for my coffee so I went back at the counter and again she made that weird noise and conversation in different language, another employee gladly helped me. Then I was looking for stirrer in anywhere there was none, so I went back at the counter and asked for it. The sane employee who was giving me attitude was the one helped me, and she made all the grunts, weird noises and words came out of her mouth that I did not understand. I told her that I needed to ask because they did not have anything that I would be able to get myself. It was really bad. Anyway, I felt happy with my McDonald's so probably she needed further training but if she is in fact a manager, we'll what happened with customer service? I will never come back here but will visit other McDonald's who treat everyone...

Arrived at approximately 8 am, 2 hrs after opening. Pulled into curbside #3. Ordered food and went inside to use the restroom. That half of the restaurant was barricaded. The employee who was mopping noticed me/ ignored me and just proceeded with his duties. And he was not the only one to do so. Both managers also ignored me as well as the other 2 men waiting to use the restroom. (Which SHOULD be cleaned before doors open) RIGHT?? I exit the restaurant followed by the other 2 men. Now in my car waiting for my food. I see the male manager use the restroom while it's being cleaned. And get even more upset. Now My wife has to use the restroom, and goes inside to do so. Even after I just told her my experience. She goes in ask to use the facilities and is told that they are being cleaned. She expressed the urgency to the female manager who tells her that they are for paying customers. (Where has the humanity in this world gone?) My wife let's her know that she just ordered food and is parked #3 curbside and is let into the restroom. (Women receive so many more privileges than men) (and then have the audacity to talk about equality) but that's another topic. Upon seeing this, I walk back inside followed by the other gentleman that needed to use the restroom and I now verbally make it clear that (we) need to use the restroom. And are denied stating the male employee is cleaning it. (I guess you have to be an employee to do so) as stated above. Knowing that my wife is in the women's restroom, I wait by the door for her to come out and am finally able to relieve myself. SMH. Do...