No, they work at Wendy's, apparently, because those morons can't understand the concept of Ketchup, Mayo, and Mustard only. It's like I'm speaking Japanese when I ask for ANYthing to be custom. Damn morons--I almost feel like working there just to show the retards A.) how to make a hamburger out of a processed piece of meat and B.) show them what a high school diploma looks like. If I went there more, I might be more pissed, but it's the fact I go like once a month, and they constantly fuck it up.