I ordered a pizza today, and although my condo building can be tricky to find, I've never had any problems with deliveries there before; in fact, I just ordered from the chain on Friday. Their pizza tastes like cardboard, so I'm just you can guess which one 
The estimated time of delivery was two hours from when I placed the order. Under normal conditions, I would have cancelled the order; however, I'm in the middle of finishing my thesis, it's hot and humid as hell outside, and I don't feel like the leaving the building.
An hour and a half after I ordered, I get a call from the delivery driver. I explain where I am located. I tell him it's literally 15 feet from the Metro and located on the same side. I even tell him the shop next to my building. You can't miss it. 10 minutes later I get another call and he tells me he still can't find it. I ask him where he is and give him directions from there. I tell him to call when he gets to the building so I can let him in.
I get the call that he has arrived, so I go downstairs to meet him. When I get there, I can't find him. I see his car but not him, which means someone must have let him in (the building is key code entry only). Then I hear him. He is upstairs yelling on the first floor landing that leads to the courtyard and is nowhere near my number (which is on the third floor). He is obnoxiously yelling "hello...hello...I have a pizza here." I am irritated because 1). I have neighbors that live on that floor and he is being disruptive 2). My condo number is on the delivery order and the numbers clearly indicate is not on the 1st floor 3). I told him to wait downstairs at the entrance and that I would meet him there.
Since I am happy just to have my food, I decide not to make an issue of anything and play nice. I give him a nice tip on the receipt (since I am paying by credit card) and then hand the receipt back to him. He has the nerve to say "no tip?" And I said, "What? I left a tip for you right there." So he studies it again and looks puzzled. Then as if a magic light bulb went off in his head, he says "Oh, thanks. You're a nice young lady." Ummmm...ok.
I don't think I'll ever be ordering from them again. Their pizza is bad and their service is even worse. I always get surly drivers from them, and I wonder if I should complain.

The estimated time of delivery was two hours from when I placed the order. Under normal conditions, I would have cancelled the order; however, I'm in the middle of finishing my thesis, it's hot and humid as hell outside, and I don't feel like the leaving the building.
An hour and a half after I ordered, I get a call from the delivery driver. I explain where I am located. I tell him it's literally 15 feet from the Metro and located on the same side. I even tell him the shop next to my building. You can't miss it. 10 minutes later I get another call and he tells me he still can't find it. I ask him where he is and give him directions from there. I tell him to call when he gets to the building so I can let him in.
I get the call that he has arrived, so I go downstairs to meet him. When I get there, I can't find him. I see his car but not him, which means someone must have let him in (the building is key code entry only). Then I hear him. He is upstairs yelling on the first floor landing that leads to the courtyard and is nowhere near my number (which is on the third floor). He is obnoxiously yelling "hello...hello...I have a pizza here." I am irritated because 1). I have neighbors that live on that floor and he is being disruptive 2). My condo number is on the delivery order and the numbers clearly indicate is not on the 1st floor 3). I told him to wait downstairs at the entrance and that I would meet him there.
Since I am happy just to have my food, I decide not to make an issue of anything and play nice. I give him a nice tip on the receipt (since I am paying by credit card) and then hand the receipt back to him. He has the nerve to say "no tip?" And I said, "What? I left a tip for you right there." So he studies it again and looks puzzled. Then as if a magic light bulb went off in his head, he says "Oh, thanks. You're a nice young lady." Ummmm...ok.
I don't think I'll ever be ordering from them again. Their pizza is bad and their service is even worse. I always get surly drivers from them, and I wonder if I should complain.



Might be worth putting in a complaint, if only to potentially save someone else some aggravation.
Hope the thesis work continued unabated. As for the "No tip?"
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