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The above photo is a demonstration of why I don’t eat out anymore.  About twenty years ago, I went into a McDonald’s and ordered a burger, fries, and coffee.  I sat down, in the restaurant, and unwrapped the burger.  I took a bite and swallowed it… maybe, two bites.  Then I noticed a hair in the sandwich — absolutely, consistent with pubic hair!  I lifted the top of the bun off and there was another!  At that precise moment, a two or three employees burst out laughing from behind the counter.  I was so horrified, I couldn’t have found the words to express it and my anger for the blatant disregard of decency.  I picked up my lunch and threw it in the trash ~~ except for the coffee ~~ and walked out, the employees watching me and still laughing.  I didn’t throw away the coffee, just then, because I wanted to see if there were any obvious signs of malicious intent (before throwing it out).  I opened the lid and there was a blob, floating on top, that could have been spit.  I threw the coffee in a nearby trash can, got in the car, and never went back.  I haven’t eaten in any other restaurant since, either ~~ except for ordering fries two or three times, while I moving from one town to another ~~ and I watched those being fried and salted before ordering.  But, let’s face it, an employee could have peed in the oil before starting to cook with it.          Photobucket

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So, I don’t eat out anymore.  And, I have to say, I have a fear of manufactured foods I purchase at grocery stores because you really don’t know what level of care it was given in the process.

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News Story and Photo Source:

http://digitallife.today.msnbc.msn.com/_news/2012/07/18/12811582-feet-in-lettuce-photo-hits-internet-gets-burger-king-employees-fired?lite&__utma=14933801.72150199.1342497870.1342547065.1342661409.3&__utmb=14933801.1.10.1342661409&__utmc=14933801&__utmx=-&__utmz=14933801.1342497870.1.1.utmcsr=(direct)|utmccn=(direct)|utmcmd=(none)&__utmv=14933801.|8=Earned%20By=msnbc%7Ccover=1^12=Landing%20Content=Mixed=1^13=Landing%20Hostname=www.nbcnews.com=1^30=Visit%20Type%20to%20Content=Earned%20to%20Mixed=1&__utmk=118649865

 

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