Hi all, I'm a long time lurker and upon starting my newest job decided I really ought to get an account. Especially for stories like this.
I work at a fast food place that is famous for its soup and its ability to toast everything. It was a steady sunday lunchrush, myself, R and the assistant manager (AM) were working when this couple placed their order and went to sit down.
Now the female half of the couple started to get quite rude and snippy as their tray's were being prepared, snapping at R to make sure he didn't short them on their soup, and even so far as to go: "Where are the napkins?? THERE ARE NO NAPKINS!!" (That napking where on their tray, pinned under the bowls of soup.)
All this would have been good and fine, us chuckling about 'rude americans' (They paid with american dollars, hence we knew where they were from).
Thats when the , er, 'Lady' started yelling that the table was filthy and the chairs were wet. What it was was that they had chosen to sit right next to the pop fountain, wich is out of sight of the prep area and till. Aperently someone earlier had spilled a drink over there and neglected to let up know. After going out with a cloth to wipe down the seat and offer to wipe the talbe I was berated for "Not keeping the place clean, its filthy you know!" (All the tables were empty and had been wiped 5 minutes earlier by AM)
The funniest part about all this, was once the couple had left I had to go and clear their table, its was filthy! soup everwhere and napkins all over the floor. For someone with a problem with filth she sure had no problem creating it.
I work at a fast food place that is famous for its soup and its ability to toast everything. It was a steady sunday lunchrush, myself, R and the assistant manager (AM) were working when this couple placed their order and went to sit down.
Now the female half of the couple started to get quite rude and snippy as their tray's were being prepared, snapping at R to make sure he didn't short them on their soup, and even so far as to go: "Where are the napkins?? THERE ARE NO NAPKINS!!" (That napking where on their tray, pinned under the bowls of soup.)
All this would have been good and fine, us chuckling about 'rude americans' (They paid with american dollars, hence we knew where they were from).
Thats when the , er, 'Lady' started yelling that the table was filthy and the chairs were wet. What it was was that they had chosen to sit right next to the pop fountain, wich is out of sight of the prep area and till. Aperently someone earlier had spilled a drink over there and neglected to let up know. After going out with a cloth to wipe down the seat and offer to wipe the talbe I was berated for "Not keeping the place clean, its filthy you know!" (All the tables were empty and had been wiped 5 minutes earlier by AM)
The funniest part about all this, was once the couple had left I had to go and clear their table, its was filthy! soup everwhere and napkins all over the floor. For someone with a problem with filth she sure had no problem creating it.
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