It's hilarious.
But, I too hate fast food. Not so much the food as the " I really don't care and I have no pride in my work" mentality that comes with acquiring a job at T-Bell or Mickey D's.
Here's my experience from this weekend:
(this is the end of my order)
Me: Can I have a couple waters with that too?
FF Guy: How many?
Me: Two
FF Guy: Seven?
Me: No.
FF Guy: Pull up to the window.
(Seriously!)