I stopped by a fast food restaurant on my way to work. There are 3 McD's in the 10 miles to work. The 1st one has good service and good quality food. The 2nd one has good service and bad food. The 3rd has bad service and bad food. I stop by the 1st one.
There are some cars so I wait for 10 min and pull up to the intercom. I wait, and a voice with a thick accent says "Hi?"
Me: Hi, I'd like a pumpkin latte and are those chicken wings spicy? Or do they come in mild?
Drive thru: Huh?
Me: I said, do those wings come in mild? I don't want spicy.
DT: ....No, is no spicy.
Me: Great. I'll have 3 pieces of those.
DT: You want 3, 5, 10?
Me:
THREE.
DT: Ok, ok. And what else? Pumpkin pie?
Me: NO, A pumpkin latte. NOT pie.
DT: Okay. You want caramel in it?
Me: ??? No I don't want any caramel.
DT: OK. Pull up to pay.
I go.
Me: I said I wanted a pumpkin latte.
DT: *nervous laugh* Ok...
On my receipt, it says "FRVNSM Latte". I go to the 2nd window to pick up my order.
DT: Here.
Me: I said I wanted a pumpkin latte. Is this pumpkin?
Supervisor: Ohhhh. Sorry.
Me: No it's okay. I don't think the order taker knows English though?
I drive away with my Vanilla Latte. It's okay, I like Vanilla. Even after all that, I take a bite of my chicken wings. HOT HOT HOT! My tongue burns all the way to work.
I give the wings to my CW. I think I'll go to the 2nd one next time. But really? Manager should think.
There are some cars so I wait for 10 min and pull up to the intercom. I wait, and a voice with a thick accent says "Hi?"
Me: Hi, I'd like a pumpkin latte and are those chicken wings spicy? Or do they come in mild?
Drive thru: Huh?
Me: I said, do those wings come in mild? I don't want spicy.
DT: ....No, is no spicy.
Me: Great. I'll have 3 pieces of those.
DT: You want 3, 5, 10?
Me:
THREE.DT: Ok, ok. And what else? Pumpkin pie?
Me: NO, A pumpkin latte. NOT pie.
DT: Okay. You want caramel in it?
Me: ??? No I don't want any caramel.
DT: OK. Pull up to pay.
I go.
Me: I said I wanted a pumpkin latte.
DT: *nervous laugh* Ok...
On my receipt, it says "FRVNSM Latte". I go to the 2nd window to pick up my order.
DT: Here.
Me: I said I wanted a pumpkin latte. Is this pumpkin?
Supervisor: Ohhhh. Sorry.
Me: No it's okay. I don't think the order taker knows English though?
I drive away with my Vanilla Latte. It's okay, I like Vanilla. Even after all that, I take a bite of my chicken wings. HOT HOT HOT! My tongue burns all the way to work.
I give the wings to my CW. I think I'll go to the 2nd one next time. But really? Manager should think.
