I haven't posted in a while. The main reason being that I had made a sort of unofficial resolution before the New Year to take a leaf out of a fellow member's notebook. I've been focusing on some of my other projects like my writing, helping my sister-in-law get exposure for her artwork, and trying to actually build functioning relationships with people. With any luck, this might actually help me to survive bith financially and spiritually. And my goal is to be able to support myself without needing to work for places that take a toll on my mental and physical health, as well as my self esteem.
That said, there's always going to be a need to vent.
A couple of a days ago I was taking care of the trash, I stopped by the cafe. A few minutes earlier the girl working the counter had called a supervisor over the radio. Since I had arrived a few minutes after the drama was taken care of, I asked her what had happened.
It turned out a family complained about one piece of their chicken tenders order being undercooked. They had eaten the entire thing, but saved that one piece to complain. The supervisor naturally gave them their money back, even though they had clearly eaten about 90% of the food.
Of course I'm thinking this was a clear scam. But the woman that usually runs the cafe informed me that the oven they use for the chicken tenders acts zwonky. And even I noticed a few days later that one of the chicken tenders I had ordered did have one negilgable spot that wasn't fully cooked.
Although I wouldn't have asked for a full refund after eating most of the meal in the first place. I leave it up to you to decide where the ball drops, because obviously there are a lot of factors in this instance
That said, there's always going to be a need to vent.
A couple of a days ago I was taking care of the trash, I stopped by the cafe. A few minutes earlier the girl working the counter had called a supervisor over the radio. Since I had arrived a few minutes after the drama was taken care of, I asked her what had happened.
It turned out a family complained about one piece of their chicken tenders order being undercooked. They had eaten the entire thing, but saved that one piece to complain. The supervisor naturally gave them their money back, even though they had clearly eaten about 90% of the food.
Of course I'm thinking this was a clear scam. But the woman that usually runs the cafe informed me that the oven they use for the chicken tenders acts zwonky. And even I noticed a few days later that one of the chicken tenders I had ordered did have one negilgable spot that wasn't fully cooked.
Although I wouldn't have asked for a full refund after eating most of the meal in the first place. I leave it up to you to decide where the ball drops, because obviously there are a lot of factors in this instance
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