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	<title>Promises of Progress &#187; burger king</title>
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		<title>When I grow up I want to be a..</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 15:04:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The other day I missed lunch at work &#8211; and I decided to leave early and stop by Burger King on the way home. Between the lunch and dinner rush, the restaurant was almost deserted. Only 5 customers in total. I went to the register and ordered a Whopper with twister fries. The fries had to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The other day I missed lunch at work &#8211; and I decided to leave early and stop by Burger King on the way home. Between the lunch and dinner rush, the restaurant was almost deserted. Only 5 customers in total. I went to the register and ordered a Whopper with twister fries.</p>
<p>The fries had to be made first, so I had to wait. I stepped aside and the briefcase-carrying guy next in line came forward to the register and ordered a Whopper and a Coke. He spoke english &#8211; but it was no problem for the girl behind the counter. She knew her script. He asked if he could pay with AmEx (he couldn&#8217;t), then with a mix of swedish and danish kroner (he couldn&#8217;t either) and finally produced a Visa card.</p>
<p>After a very short wait he got his food and he then proceeded to ask for the &#8220;shift manager&#8221;. The shift manager came up to the counter and asked how he could help.</p>
<p>&#8220;Hi, I&#8217;m Mike from [..? department.]. I&#8217;m here to do your OR..&#8221; [I'm guessing it's Operational Review]&#8230; He flashed an official Burger King ID card. (I want one of those!). I realised that his attempts to pay with different (invalid) methods had just been a test. </p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll check the food now &#8211; and afterworth we can have a look at the paper-work..&#8221;</p>
<p>So now I know what I want to be when I grow up. An Undercover Burger King QA Field Agent.</p>
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