Grossest thing you've found in your food

This is probably one of the worst fast food stories I’ve ever heard…

I’d just started at McD’s, and there was this grill closer who was pretty stupid. Not like slow, but more along the lines of Beavis and Butthead. Just plain dumb.

So this guy comes in one night claiming there was a piece of glass in his burger. He went to the manager (a complete bitch…), and she insisted that he was making it up, because we don’t have any glass in the store that could end up in his food. The only thing we have is coffee pots, and even they’re made of some kind of unbreakable glass or something. So the guy leaves, threatening to sue, and what not. I guess he decided not to, cuz I never heard of it again.

About a year later, I was talking to a friend of mine, and we were laughing about stupid things employees had done that we’d seen. He starts telling me how the Beavis dude had put the piece of glass in the burger intentionally…apparently he’d had a mirror or something that was broken, and he decided it’d be funny to put the glass in the sandwich. What if the guy had died? Things like that make me really glad I never ate there…

Tartar sauce and/or mayonaise.

Seriously. I cannot stand these things on my sandwitches, and if I manage to bite into a sandwitch with either on it, I will vomit. Just today, I was unable to eat my Burger King lunch because, despite the fact that I ordered my fish sandwitch w/o tarter, the order was repeated w/o tarter, it was made with tarter. This happens about 1/3 of the time at Burger King, but has never happened at McDonalds.

Brand new Bennigans, Mrs. Virginslayer and I order buffalo chicken sandwiches. Mine is pretty tasty but my wife keeps complaining about hers. It doesn’t taste right, and is tough to bite into, I’m like, yeah yeah right whatever.

About half way through, she takes a look at it . . .and freaks out! :eek: What’s wrong, I say?

She shows me the sandwich . . it is fucking RAW. I mean the meat was RED! I thought I was going to go into the kitchen and strangle the fucking cook for trying to kill my wife.

Fortunately she was okay, though now that I think about it, maybe if she did get sick for a day we could have made a mint! :slight_smile:

The second story is at O’Malleys in Allentown, PA. I order a steak, and my wife and her friend order . .the dreaded BUFFALO CHICKEN SANDWICH (we never learn). Now, it was bad enough these dumbasses forgot to bring me my salad, and served me a baked potato instead of the cheese fries I ordered, but about half-way through her sandwich my wife realizes . . .

THERE IS MOLD ON THE BREAD.

After waiting for ten minutes, I finally had to flag down a waitress, who just takes my wife’s food and walks away. Trouble is . . my wife lost her appetite, and understandably so.

Then. . . we see the cook STORM OUT, then walk back in. Right after that, the waitress comes back, smiles :smiley: and sez, “Your new sandwich will be right up!”

UUUUH- NO.

  1. My wife is grossed out.

  2. Besides mold, my wife would prefer NOT to have the cook’s SPIT in her sandwich.

Needless to say, we don’t eat THERE anymore.

And that cook? He’s lucky he still has his teeth too.