I wish that I could go lower than a one. Firstly, when did we lose the fine art of making a McDonalds burger? Really, a burger. My double cheese burger was cold and thrown together, my goodness. So I called the store and spoke to the manager who informed me that it would be three to for weeks before I received my refund in the mail. I told him that was ridiculous and told him that I was returning to the store. I turned around in rush hour traffic on W 7th and drove three miles back to the store. The manager acted as if he didn’t know what to do and had to ask a rude and purely ignorant female sitting in the customer section feeding her face wearing a McDonalds uniform what to do. I realize that they didn’t give me my full refund but decided to leave before I lost my Christianity or freedom. A BURGERREALLY? Is it rocket science?