Toasting a bun Making a pickle run Could you please Get me more cheese They need this today so Get me more mayo I got to be careful with the blade so I'm slicing a tomato Don't cook that patty too long underneath Or the old lady will be saying where's the beef? I'm not getting rich Cause I'm making a sandwich Fast food fast food I'm in the mood For more and more food Fast food fast food Forget about that diet so I'll make it a combo Fries Fries Gotta get more ketchup Don't forget the soda I'm eating in my Toyota
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Posted: May 2016
About this poem:
I used to work at Hardee's from 1988- 1993. I was so disgusted with the job and the low pay I didn't even give a two week notice. I just walked in and placed my uniforms on the counter and left. The average fast food worker will stay on for about four months. I stayed four years and four months.
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