Going through the drive-thru at McD's before I decided to stop eating heart-attacks-in-a-sack.
Them: "Welcome to McDonald's, can I take your order?"
Me: "Yes, I would like a quarter-pound hamburger."
Them: "Quarter-pounder Cheeseburger, Plain."
Me: "No. A Quarter-pounder Hamburger."
Them: "You want a Quarter-Pounder Cheeseburger Plain?"
Me: "No, I want all the ketchup and stuff on it - just no cheese."
Them: "Oh, a Quarter-Pounder. Plain."
Me: "Doesn't "Plain" mean no ketchup, mustard, or pickle?"
Them: "Yes."
Me: "I WANT the ketchup, mustard, and pickle. Just no cheese. So - A quarter pounder HAMburger, NOT a quarter-pounder CHEESEburger."
Them: "A Plain Cheeseburger?"
Me: " Ok. Make a Quarter-pound Cheeseburger and RIGHT BEFORE YOU PUT THE CHEESE ON IT......STOP!"
Them: "Ohhhhhh...a quarter-pounder cheeseburger with no cheese."
Me: "YESSSSSS"