Trump is like a character in a TV show who's characterization is 'petty'; you see that character always one-upping, always trying to get the last word in and you think, "yeah, I guess this makes for decent television and it moves the plot along, but nobody is actually that petty. People just don't behave like that."
but this guy, our big wet former president. He actually is television petty for real. McDonald's is his thing. It's what he's known for, he knows the menu better than the cashiers (allegedly). So when he hears Harris worked at a McDonald's at one point in her life, well. This Means War. He has to prove he's the most McDonald's candidate.
And I get this beautiful jpeg. look at it. he looks miserable. the guy in the back office looks pissed. They had to drag a camera and a bunch of secret service guys into this cramped little kitchen that barely has room for two people to pass one another. Amazing.
the guy in the back office looks pissed.
pretty sure he's with Trump, I've never seen even district management dress like that.
can't believe these photos, this stuff is surreal. what do you think is going through his head?
do you think he's still thinking about The Attempt even here?
also
this cramped little kitchen that barely has room for two people to pass
this has been on my mind since I first heard about this, what a tremendous shit show it had to have been
those floors get so fucking slick so fast too, with all that grease in the air. it could have been really, really funny.
pretty sure he's with Trump, I've never seen even district management dress like that.
Yeah, that guy looks like SS to me (still can't believe Amerikans literally call the personal guard of their political leaders the SS)
You can ice skate on the floors at a McDonald’s, I did a test day there they told me to wear anti slip shoes. I didn’t have money to buy them so I just came in my trainers. I could barely walk anyways I didn’t get the job.
i've been in a similar boat (not at mcdonalds but kitchen work) where I couldn't afford anti slip shoes for a while til paychecks came through and I could get checks cashed. It was DIRE and it's only by the grace of luck I never threw boiling liquids all over myself from any slippage. I became immediately convinced that every restauraunt owner/operator should be required by law under threat of 20-to-life or death penalty to finance non-slip shoes as part of a day-1 uniform for any and all hires. utterly criminal I was made to do that to work to live as many others are.
every restauraunt owner/operator should be required by law under threat of 20-to-life or death penalty to finance non-slip shoes as part of a day-1 uniform for any and all hires
could not agree more
restaurants are so fucking dangerous
I watched a 30 min video of this whole thing and it was way cringier than just a picture can communicate
It's got racism, misogny, classism, all in one.
Look alive, Lunky. Jesus H. Christ on a cracker. Did he literally eat EVERYTHING?
I can't believe this country is so God damn fucking stupid this is workig lol.
The whole "own" is that kamala said she wormed at McDonald's but didn't have it on her resume like 20 years later.
This highlights like 10 different kinds of stupidity including: nor knowing how resumes work, never doing a more relevant job than working at McDonald's, not knowing what the actual hard parts about working at McDonald's is, pissing off everybody except rhe dipshit owner, and then he wouldn't say wr should pay the people that work there more.
And it might actually wrap up this election lmao.
Me watching picturing a video of somebody printing of a copy of a copy and then printing off a copy of that copy... again... and again... and again.
Particularly bad episode of Kitchen Nightmares meets the energy of Frittte Girl from Disco Elysium
The mount of time that had to be spent to clean that place up to keep from getting shut down by health code violations must have been terrible for the workers...
They literally failed their last health inspection dont think they wasted too much time.on that.
