Restaurant Review, McDonald’s Hwy. 58 Tehachapi Blvd. Tehachapi, CA
93561
Under the roof there’s a little toy train with a picture of
Ronald McDonald relaxing in his words, “You Deserve a Break Today.” Certainly Love’s gas station is a fulfilled
structure with heart logos, serving rolling tornadoes by a DVD box for Fantastic 4. In fact, this place is a conglomerate of
various appetites: Love’s chocolate, Subway’s pizza, and McDonald’s accepted
coupons. Since every item is quantity,
customers may accept time near picturesque clouds and hotels that slightly
tower. McDonald’s location here provides
children’s booklets about road safety, and adults can stagnate in delight with
the McCafé menu: “it’s the start of something new.” I made discoveries here about McDonald’s use
of Grade A Eggs and employee maintenance.
Workers take your numbered receipt upon dining-in-orders, stick the
ticket in an American Fry Box, plant the paper-vessel on a metallic pole, and
then give you the rod so a uniformed helper can serve your wrapped, boxed, and
dolloped goods. The Crispy Buttermilk
Chicken Sandwiches are amazing with un-watery mayonnaise, pinkish and slender
tomato slices, rather tight chicken patties with soft thickness, shiny buns and
good lettuce, all in subtle brown boxes that are competent with future
nature. For health fanatics, the egg
white breakfast bowl is sure to impress with dark vegetables and satisfying
diced tomato tokens and a juicy sausage patty with a mildly wet flavor. Does the reader know that McDonald’s Chobani
Greek Yogurt is in McDonald’s smoothies as part of the health craze in a
prejudiced nation? The restaurant serves
rations with lots of protein and packages with little fat; to say it lightly,
you can make grilled chicken special by simply exchanging your body from a box
of fries to McDonald’s bowl of fresh salad prepared with light greens in medium
shreds topped with one cute round tiny tomato orb. The Big Mac Sauce isn’t a secret recipe any
longer since it’s comparable to Kraft’s Sandwich Spread. Tasting the occasional overtoasted McMuffin
gives me a boost of confidence and urban gusto, not to mention that McFlurries
are electronically crafted due to an efficient stirring machine that gives the
portable desserts streams of color for their bar-spoons. Oh, and the reader shouldn’t forget about the
Secretary of Transportation! “Painted
stripes on the road show where there is a crosswalk.” I can pick up El Sol Del Desierto (“The Sun of the Dessert”) for free here, take
my brisk time around a Tehachapi bend, go see the golden poppies on Hill
Mountain and appreciate McDonald’s cuisine of diet accommodations and sure
happiness.
Here's the lobby; it's connected to Love's gas station. The pictures show humanity in some of its extremes in kindness and photography. This is Billy M.'s photo from Yelp. The tables here are compact and squeezed tight so there's a bigger environment for comfort space. |
Well, this commercial came out the year I was born in! This is a toy train commercial, but it advertises the McDonald's Corporation. Does the reader notice the old fry bag with the brown-colored M's? The nuggets look kind of sleepy and Ronald's eyebrows stick out in a shape like that of California's state flower. The toony ambiance of the video gives me the shivers for the Jackson family and toy model trains. |
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