Mcdonald's Is A People Business, And That

It Requires A Certain Kind Of Mind To See Beauty In A Hamburger Bun. Yet Is It Any More Unusual To Find Grace In The Texture And Softly Carved Silhouette Of A Bun Than To Reflect Lovingly On The Hackles Of A Fishing Fly? Or The Arrangements And Textures On A Butterfly's Wing? Not If You Are A Mcdonalds's Man.

When You're Green, Your Growing. When You're Ripe, You Rot.

If My Competitor Were Drowning I'd Stick A Hose In His Mouth And Turn On The Water.

Luck Is A Dividend Of Sweat.

Customers Tend To Avoid A Restaurant That's Going Aswamp In Its Own Sludge.