McDonald's — Restaurant in Town of Glen

In a moment where I feel the desire, and allow myself to cave into consuming preprepared food, my emotions have been utterly crushed. I rarely partake in what many, social people, call "eating out". However today I had contemplated my options. Comparing each possibility, and finally arrived at the conclusion of transitting myself to Mcdonalds in Fultonville. I pondered the many unique outcomes the day would lead into. To my demise, the climax of my social endeavor would come to a less than thrilling end. Something similar to investing multitudes of hours upon the structure and details of an eloquent novel. Only to succumb to an ending that forces the ever-hiding feeling of dissappintment upon yourself. As this was ending, I believe impossible to be foreseen. When I reached the destination, my mind and body were stretched full of hope. As the traffic had been light, the atmosphere felt ripe and the Sun slightly beamed through my window, forming me to feel so very comfortable. After taking a glance at my surroundings and simply taking in the energy I seen, so effortlessly. I decided it was time. Time to align my automobile with the "drive-thru", and release my gut grumbling desire. "One large number one, with additional Mac Sauce". "Uhhhck." I think to myself. My mind trembles at the thought of being able to consume a meal of this delectability. So much so that the only vocal ability I have, is that of a groan. As I relayed my want to the reciever however, I felt a sudden presence of becoming distraught. I cherrfully spoke the words of the pre-written quote. Spoken so fluently, due to the previous rehearsal, in the anticipation of social interaction. Then I am handed a response of "is that all?". Implying that the purchase of one meal could not be sufficient to someone of my stature. Although this response made me feel impeded upon, I decided to continue. "No. That is not all that I desire, mam." I spoke. Before they could have a second chance to respond, I quickly add, "I would be delighted to have a second group of fries, of the medium size." She then abruptly ends the conversation by telling me my total and to "pull around to the second window". I was truthfully appauled. At first, the meal could not have been enough. But now that I have ordered an additional round of fries, I am a disgusting pig that does not deserve the rest of my wants to be acquainted for. I felt as if my heart had been pierced. As if someone I had once trusted, had thrusted a blunt object through my frontal lobe. Not only that, but this adventure is not even over. I would be forced to stay stationary, as the customers ahead of me were not being presented their delicacies. I would adjourn to an excrutiatingly extensive wait, as I felt as if I sat in purgatory for an amount overflowing that of twenty minutes. It came to a point where I had felt so hopeless, that my tracking of time became faint. I cannot percieve the length of time I must have been awaiting my meal. Eventually, I do finally reach the long awaited second window. Even after witnessing multiple customers in a position behind mine, drive away. I will admit, I too had tempted this thought. But even though I felt so disgraced, I knew the affect my departure could possibly have upon the emotions of the employees, so I discarded that idea and waited kindly. When I revieved my meal, it felt less than satisfactory, as if it was worthless at this point. I had sacrificed so much of myself to get to this point. My pride, my time and more importantly my heart. Did I take my food? Yes. I did however, iratley toss the product in the disposable bin, as I exited the establishments premises. I will now be concluding my journey to Mcdonalds, as I grow ever so tired forcing myself to think of such an abominable memory. To end it truthfully, I no longer plan to present any of my future existance within even a 100 square foot radius. Also, I will not do the pleasure of revising any of this enticing review, as you do not deserve my full grace. I spit im your general...

This place is borderline just HORRIBLE!! One star is way too many to describe the less than stellar service! l so wish l had read the reviews before going there! But let's be honest, who really reads reviews before stopping in at a Mc Donald's drive thru line for a quick bite to eat???!! Well, l definitely will from now on! Not only was my drive thru order completely messed up, the four people in front of me also had the same experience! We all had to pull over and go inside to get our food replaced! Then, it was replaced with old food that was already sitting there! One staff claims "he forgot to put the food in the bag"! WHAT??!!! WHO DOES THAT???!!! Then, instead of making fresh food, he put cold, hard fries in a bag and handed them to me!!!! TOTALLY DISGUSTING!! My first thought was to toss them back over the counter, but l quickly remembered my manners, unlike the staff at this place!! l also definitely agree with another review on here that states "definitely a little racist". However, l disagree with saying just a little, it was A LOT and VERY obvious!! One girl just flat out refused to serve people of color! She walked away asking another staff to do it in her place! The nerve of that little NITWIT!! She totally looked like she attends the local high school! l wish l had gotten her name so l could put her on total BLAST! She was so rude and out of place!! She will definitely reap what she sows with that kind of attitude! NEVER AGAIN will l ever stop at this trashy Mc Donald's with staff attitudes to match!! Ugh! SHAME, SHAME, SHAME on the persons who own this place for not "schooling" their staff on proper customer service etiquette towards ALL PEOPLE!!!! Everyone's money is green!! lf people are spending it in your establishment, treat them...

They had ketchup at this McDonald’s right by the soda fountain it literally was a pinkish color and had an awful smell like stagnant vinegar. Dirt caked up under all the fountain, nozzles dirt and grime all over the counters. The sandwiches pouring grease and a sour contaminated smell, literally had no carbonation for any type of soft beverages, and failed to tell that to us before we ordered, on top of horrible customer service while ordering. It was easy enough to throw it in the garbage then complain at the moment for a refund waited for shift. Change was told they would honor a refund then we went back the next day only to be disrespected and treated awfully again basically paid $28 for the worst service we’ve ever had in our life. I would strongly advise if you see this McDonald’s in Fultonville New York Drive right on by. You will save yourself the aggravation because as soon as you drive out of the drivethur you get the food home they don’t offer refunds so they say so it’s better off just keeping your money in your pocket. Go to Burger King Wendy’s, there’s all different other locations. That your business will actually be valued and you don’t take the chance of being contaminated with food poisoning. It’s literally like when the trucks are coming in they are not properly storing or refrigerating their food. This place is a contamination. And another pandemic waiting to happen the New York State health department should seriously look...