...at least he just stepped on my toe, instead of poking me in the eye.
Made a burger run after work. Wound up going two different places. First stop, I turned around and walked out before I even reached the cashier - and I can count on one hand the number of times I've done that, even at fast food joints. But when you're three people deep in line and the guy at the counter has two cashiers and a manager over to resolve (to paraphrase) "yeah, we were in two days ago, you screwed up our order, I want you to remake it except for change these five things...", I bailed.
Nipped over to my second choice, et voila, the dude in front of me there drops a hundred on a seven-dollar order.
Bah, at least I got my bacon-cheeseburger craving satisfied in the end.
Made a burger run after work. Wound up going two different places. First stop, I turned around and walked out before I even reached the cashier - and I can count on one hand the number of times I've done that, even at fast food joints. But when you're three people deep in line and the guy at the counter has two cashiers and a manager over to resolve (to paraphrase) "yeah, we were in two days ago, you screwed up our order, I want you to remake it except for change these five things...", I bailed.
Nipped over to my second choice, et voila, the dude in front of me there drops a hundred on a seven-dollar order.
Bah, at least I got my bacon-cheeseburger craving satisfied in the end.
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