Wendy’s

Stopped at Wendy’s today about 3:30pm. I got a Apple pecan salad and received NO pecans. My husband didn’t get a straw for his pop. His cheeseburger was just ok. It’s sad when these workers expect $ 10/​hr and can’t even do their job.

When I was 4 I lived on the top floor of my house while everyone’s respective rooms were on the first. It was cool since I had my room and a large playroom. But at night I’d get scared being so isolated and especially because I had a huge red headed doll my mother propped on a chair facing my bed that looked exactly like Wendy. I would try to fall asleep while the dead glass eyes would stare at me and it had a frozen grin. I imagined she would come alive and wreck havoc. Sounds like the premise of a Goosebumps novel or episode of «Are You Afraid of the Dark?» so that was my first memory of Wendy’s.
In HS I ate there time to time and enjoyed their Frosty and baked potatoes but who care’s today’s the thing.
We bopped over on a whim to grab something to go. We ordered:
Chili
Dollar burger
Grilled Chicken sandwich
Fries
The bacon cheddar burger on a Pretzel Bun
Everyone found everything satisfactory. I ate the pretzel cheddar bacon burger. The meat quality was lacking and it wasn’t hot. The cheese was like a cheese sauce that was indistinguishable from the honey mustard dressing they put on with, however, the bacon was a good crispness and taste. The tomato slices and cut onion slices were generous and fresh. They used baby greens rather than cheapa$$ iceberg. The pretzel bun was good and flavorful, but a touch stale. The fries I had a dozen of I liked, they had the skins on and were perky.
The staff was nice. We were sated. They were no possessed gingers.