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Last night was.. interesting. We were absolutely dead, but that didn't stop the lunatics from showing up on schedule.
The Bad
This chick SCREAMS her entire order. I pulled my headset off my ear and I could still hear the entire order. 50$ in food. I have all her drinks, shakes, etc made. We're just waiting on the crap ton of food. Did I mention our lovely store manager only scheduled me and my lead from 11PM-6AM? Thank god it was dead.
Me: Hello, 50$ please.
Her: Okay..*rummages* uh.. wheres my card?
Friend: I dont know
Her: Um, I forgot my card. I have to go home and get it is there any way to suspend my order and I'll come back
Me: Sure.
Friend: Can we have the milk shakes?
Me: (thinking they're joking) No..?
Her: WOW YOU COULD BE NICER AND LESS OF A BITCH *pulls off*
Me: Lead, apparently i'm a bitch for not handing this broad free milkshakes because she brought no money.
Lead: Good to know.
The Good
My manager had me call her at the beginning of my shift to cuss me out about how everyone hates me, the customers hate me, etc etc whatever. Wonderful, don't care.
Me: Hello 5$ please
Guy: Here you go
Me: Any sauce, hon?
Guy: No.
~interlude~
Me: Okay heres your food
Guy: You know I come to this Jack just to see you. You're so beautiful
Me: Thanks
You should call my manager and tell her that.
Guy: I will
He won't. Such is life.
I had one person come through and ask if we had "chicken nuggets." I tell her we have chicken strips and she asks how much they are and how many they come in. They come in a 4 pack and theyre about 5$.
"WHAT?!?!"
Yeah, we're not McDonalds.
I also had some guy order a "double cheeseburger." I told him we don't sell those, but I can add a patty to each cheeseburger if he wants. He asks how much it'll be. Its damn near 2$ per sandwich. He sighs the sigh of a man carrying the worlds pain and accepts my offer of 2$ per sandwich.
Again, not Mcdonalds here.
Uneventful, we only made 250$ from 10-6. Ouch. I want to know why EVERYONE was drunk last night. Even the cop who rolled through said he was having a busy night. i had one guy bum a cup of ice on me and pour his beer in it in front of me. With an infant in the back. I'd probably get written up if I had called the police. Then theres the woman who managed to hit something in the drive through. We don't even know what she hit, because its impossible to hit anything, but she managed somehow.
My lead, in a shocking display of spine (he has none), said if they DID come back for that order he was going to refuse service since they called me a bitch. Whhhaaaaaaat???????? Turns out they did come back to order a whole 1.08 in food. My lead took care of them and didn't realize it was the same girls until he had cashed them out. I wasn't worried about it.
I think I posted this already, but the saga of Whiskey and Bacon&Cheddar Guy continues. he calls me hon, I call him hon, its meant to be. My lead runs out (about 2 weeks ago) and catches him in the parking lot. She tells him how i think hes cuuuuuteeeeee and i bluuuuuushhhh and i'm like haaaayyyyy. So he tells her his name and then she comes back adn tells me to go out
Hell no!
So I dont. I'm shy, shut up this never happened. I havent seen him since because they cut me to two days a week. Apparently, every time he comes through, he asks where I am
The Bad
This chick SCREAMS her entire order. I pulled my headset off my ear and I could still hear the entire order. 50$ in food. I have all her drinks, shakes, etc made. We're just waiting on the crap ton of food. Did I mention our lovely store manager only scheduled me and my lead from 11PM-6AM? Thank god it was dead.
Me: Hello, 50$ please.
Her: Okay..*rummages* uh.. wheres my card?
Friend: I dont know
Her: Um, I forgot my card. I have to go home and get it is there any way to suspend my order and I'll come back
Me: Sure.
Friend: Can we have the milk shakes?
Me: (thinking they're joking) No..?
Her: WOW YOU COULD BE NICER AND LESS OF A BITCH *pulls off*
Me: Lead, apparently i'm a bitch for not handing this broad free milkshakes because she brought no money.
Lead: Good to know.
The Good
My manager had me call her at the beginning of my shift to cuss me out about how everyone hates me, the customers hate me, etc etc whatever. Wonderful, don't care.
Me: Hello 5$ please
Guy: Here you go
Me: Any sauce, hon?
Guy: No.
~interlude~
Me: Okay heres your food
Guy: You know I come to this Jack just to see you. You're so beautiful
Me: Thanks
You should call my manager and tell her that. Guy: I will
He won't. Such is life.
I had one person come through and ask if we had "chicken nuggets." I tell her we have chicken strips and she asks how much they are and how many they come in. They come in a 4 pack and theyre about 5$.
"WHAT?!?!"
Yeah, we're not McDonalds.
I also had some guy order a "double cheeseburger." I told him we don't sell those, but I can add a patty to each cheeseburger if he wants. He asks how much it'll be. Its damn near 2$ per sandwich. He sighs the sigh of a man carrying the worlds pain and accepts my offer of 2$ per sandwich.
Again, not Mcdonalds here.
Uneventful, we only made 250$ from 10-6. Ouch. I want to know why EVERYONE was drunk last night. Even the cop who rolled through said he was having a busy night. i had one guy bum a cup of ice on me and pour his beer in it in front of me. With an infant in the back. I'd probably get written up if I had called the police. Then theres the woman who managed to hit something in the drive through. We don't even know what she hit, because its impossible to hit anything, but she managed somehow.
My lead, in a shocking display of spine (he has none), said if they DID come back for that order he was going to refuse service since they called me a bitch. Whhhaaaaaaat???????? Turns out they did come back to order a whole 1.08 in food. My lead took care of them and didn't realize it was the same girls until he had cashed them out. I wasn't worried about it.
I think I posted this already, but the saga of Whiskey and Bacon&Cheddar Guy continues. he calls me hon, I call him hon, its meant to be. My lead runs out (about 2 weeks ago) and catches him in the parking lot. She tells him how i think hes cuuuuuteeeeee and i bluuuuuushhhh and i'm like haaaayyyyy. So he tells her his name and then she comes back adn tells me to go out
Hell no!
So I dont. I'm shy, shut up this never happened. I havent seen him since because they cut me to two days a week. Apparently, every time he comes through, he asks where I am
mad.
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