Mac Kitty

I went to MacDonald’s to… face Japanese perfectionism

I know there’s no point in talking about MacDonald’s, but who cares, I’ll do it anyway.
Not a fan of fried fish for breakfast, I went to Mickey D’s to have a coffee. It took the waiter two attempts to make my cappuccino, the first one must not have been decent enough, according to him. As for the cake I chose, sliding it on a plate would’ve been quite alright, but too simple. For a full minute, just for me, the waiter engaged in sketching a chocolate and mango sauce picture. Should’ve checked if I was really in a MacDonald’s restaurant…