Seriously...I see more sucky customers there than at any other place ever. I went there this afternoon to get my usual large coffee and there was a mom and her 4 kids in front of me. SC was Mommy Dearest.
SC = self explanatory
C= Cashier
SC: I want a small regular iced latte with no whipped cream
C: *rings in the order* That was a small REGULAR iced latte with no whipped cream?
SC: Yes
Cashier goes to make latte and comes back with it
SC: What the f**k is this? I didn't want iced coffee I wanted an iced latte!
C: Um..that is an iced latte.
SC: No, it isn't. What's IN this?
C: Espresso and milk
SC: No, this is NOT an iced latte. (SC reaches for the little pamphlet things that explain the different flavors of latte, and shoves it in the cashier's face while jabbing her finger at one of the pictures) THIS is an iced latte!
C: Ma'am, that is a caramel swirl iced latte, and you ordered a regular.
SC: Well I want this! Remake it!
Cashier goes over and makes a caramel latte (while the SC is muttering things like "Every time I come here I'm always waited on by some stupid moron"), and comes back.
SC: So now that I have the CORRECT latte, let me spell this out for you, since you're obviously too dumb to comprehend it on your own. When I say ICED LATTE, I mean THIS! *jabs finger at caramel picture again* So don't be telling me that it was the correct order when it wasn't. YOU PEOPLE NEED LEARN WHEN TO ADMIT YOUR DAMN MISTAKES OR I'M NEVER COMING HERE AGAIN!
SC then pays and ushers her kids (who were all looking absolutely embarrassed beyond belief) out of the restaurant, with all the other customers looking at her like The poor cashier looked like she was about to cry. I gave her a three dollar tip after she took my order, hoping to cheer her up a little.
Some people shouldn't be allowed out in public.
SC = self explanatory
C= Cashier
SC: I want a small regular iced latte with no whipped cream
C: *rings in the order* That was a small REGULAR iced latte with no whipped cream?
SC: Yes
Cashier goes to make latte and comes back with it
SC: What the f**k is this? I didn't want iced coffee I wanted an iced latte!
C: Um..that is an iced latte.
SC: No, it isn't. What's IN this?
C: Espresso and milk
SC: No, this is NOT an iced latte. (SC reaches for the little pamphlet things that explain the different flavors of latte, and shoves it in the cashier's face while jabbing her finger at one of the pictures) THIS is an iced latte!
C: Ma'am, that is a caramel swirl iced latte, and you ordered a regular.
SC: Well I want this! Remake it!
Cashier goes over and makes a caramel latte (while the SC is muttering things like "Every time I come here I'm always waited on by some stupid moron"), and comes back.
SC: So now that I have the CORRECT latte, let me spell this out for you, since you're obviously too dumb to comprehend it on your own. When I say ICED LATTE, I mean THIS! *jabs finger at caramel picture again* So don't be telling me that it was the correct order when it wasn't. YOU PEOPLE NEED LEARN WHEN TO ADMIT YOUR DAMN MISTAKES OR I'M NEVER COMING HERE AGAIN!
SC then pays and ushers her kids (who were all looking absolutely embarrassed beyond belief) out of the restaurant, with all the other customers looking at her like The poor cashier looked like she was about to cry. I gave her a three dollar tip after she took my order, hoping to cheer her up a little.
Some people shouldn't be allowed out in public.
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