Almost every morning on the way to work, I go through the drive thru at McDonalds for a large sweet tea and a plain steak biscuit. Now this particular McDonalds never has more than 1 nigger on shift at any time and is actually well known for hiring slightly mentally handicapped whites. Good on them. Anyway, I get up to the speaker and place my order when Lord help me, a nigger replies with some of the fastest niggerbabble I've heard in a long time. I can't even begin to understand what the coon is babbling and all I get out of it is something about grape jelly! I yell back, "NO! I don't want any fucking grape jelly on a steak biscuit!" It says, "you just want a plain biscuit?" "NO! I want a STEAK BISCUIT!!" "You want egg n cheez on dat?" "NO!!!! I WANT A FUCKING PLAIN STEAK BISCUIT!!!!!"
It gives me the total and I immediately know that the useless nigger didn't add in the tea that I ordered. I get up to the window and there it is, some geeked out looking young nigger buck, twitching and jiving. I immediately tell it that I want to see a member of management.
A very polite human lady appears at the window and I tell her of my dissatisfaction with the way my order was being handled. She apologized and tried to give me my order gratis. I told her that I wasn't looking for a free meal, I just wanted the buck to be reprimanded for giving crappy service. She promised to take care of it immediately.
The next day, lo and behold, the buck is not there! I hope she fired him!
Niggers should never be allowed to do anymore than wash the dishes!