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McDonald's

3.0
(1,912 reviews)

Business Details

(772) 337-2600
http://www.mcdonalds.com/

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McDonald’s USA, LLC, serves a variety of menu options made with quality ingredients to millions of customers every day. Ninety-five percent of McDonald’s approximately 13,500 U.S. restaurants are owned and operated by independent business owners. For more information, visit www.mcdonalds.com, and follow us on social: X, Instagram, TikTok and Facebook.

Details

  • Drive-throughAvailable

Location

McDonald's
1080 SE Port St Lucie Blvd, Port Saint Lucie, FL
34952, United States

Hours

MondayOpen 24 Hours
TuesdayOpen 24 Hours
WednesdayOpen 24 Hours
ThursdayOpen 24 Hours
FridayOpen 24 Hours
SaturdayOpen 24 Hours
SundayOpen 24 Hours

Menu

1 menu · 83 items

Explore offerings from McDonald's on 1080 SE Port St Lucie Blvd in Port Saint Lucie, with popular burgers, chicken & sandwiches, breakfast, and snacks & sides available at this location.

McDonald's

83 items

Reviews

3.0
1,912 reviews
5 stars
574
4 stars
283
3 stars
281
2 stars
169
1 star
605
  • MM
    Merical Mccoy
    5 days ago
    1.0
    Service was so bad went through the drive through asked if we was using the mobile app and when we said no she said “well good for you” and our tea tasted like garbage and chemicals
  • AD
    Anna Duran
    6 days ago
    1.0
    Worse McDonald’s. Waited 20 minutes in an empty drive thru before I just left.
  • LH
    Lee Hadler
    Jun 27, 2026
    5.0
    Great place to get breakfast lunch and dinner
  • CW
    Carroline Ward
    Jun 24, 2026
    3.0
    This is the slowest McDonalds ever. No matter what time we go, no matter how busy it is, they take forever to get the food out and I wish I knew why. The staff is friendly at least, the food is ok for McDonald's food (they don't got a good reputation anyways)
  • TD
    The Dad
    May 22, 2026
    1.0
    ​It was a Tuesday. A beautiful, naive Tuesday. My fiancé and I sat in the car, the air thick with romance and the scent of fried potatoes. We were celebrating our upcoming wedding. I looked into her eyes and saw our entire future. Then, I reached into the bag to present her with the ultimate token of my devotion: a pristine, double-cheese token of love. ​That was the moment McDonald’s chose to play God with my destiny. ​The Point of No Return ​As I handed her the burger, a rogue, hyper-pressurized pocket of scalding, molten mustard erupted from the side of the bun. It didn’t just drip; it launched. ​Like a heat-seeking missile of pure malice, a neon-yellow droplet landed squarely on her pristine, white designer blouse. The car went dead silent. The fabric absorbed it instantly, staining a permanent, ungodly yellow ring right over her heart. ​The Shattering of a Soul ​She looked at the stain. She looked at the burger. Then, she looked at me with a cold, detached horror that froze the marrow in my bones. ​"An establishment that handles condiments with such reckless disregard is not one I can align my future with," she whispered. "And a man who facilitates this chaos is no husband of mine." ​She took her engagement ring, dropped it directly into my cup of sweet tea, and got out of the car. The hollow clink of platinum hitting the bottom of that plastic cup will haunt me until my dying day. She caught an Uber right there in the parking lot. I haven't seen her since. ​Total Devastation ​I sat there in the neon glow of the drive-thru sign, a broken, hollow shell. Driven by pure, blind panic, I grabbed the cup to drown my sorrows—forgetting the ring was even in there. I took a massive, desperate gulp, and my soul died a second death. ​The tea was completely lukewarm, devoid of even a single molecule of ice. It hit my tongue with a wall of pure, unrefined sucrose so thick it felt structural, instantly followed by a sinister, lingering funk. Because of the heat, it tasted distinctively, unmistakably, of a damp, vintage gym sock that had been marinating at the bottom of a high school locker. I was choking on a slurry of hyper-glycemic sweat-water while my straw scraped against the cold reality of my lost future. ​My Body: Wrecked. In my panic to clean her shirt, I had grabbed what I thought was a napkin. It was a stray, salt-encrusted fry. I rubbed salt into the wound of my own tragedy. My hands still smell like pickles, and my stomach is actively rejecting that syrup-sweat concoction. ​My Mind: Ruined. I have spent 72 hours trying to mathematically calculate how a burger bun can harbor that much hydraulic pressure. I am losing my grip on reality. ​My Soul: Empty. ​You didn't just mess up the structural integrity of a sandwich, McDonald's. Your volatile mustard distribution system severed the cosmic threads of my happily ever after, and your beverage department poisoned the very concept of hydration. You left me single, covered in grease, and fishing for a wedding band at the bottom of a cup that tasted like human defeat. ​One star.

Frequently Asked Questions About McDonald's

What are the operating hours of McDonald's at 1080 SE Port St Lucie?

McDonald's at 1080 SE Port St Lucie is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.

Does this McDonald's location have a drive-through service?

Yes, the McDonald's at this location offers drive-through service 24/7.

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