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Wed Oct 13, 2004 10:56 pm
I just left to go get some grub at Wendy's. I pull up to the drive up window and wait. It's about 1:45, so I give them a few minutes. Then a few more. I keep waiting. No big deal, I'm not in a rush. Every once in a while, an employee walks past one of the four windows looking straight out at my car and just stares stupidly. A car full of kids pulls up behind me. They are far less patient and start honking. I get out and tell them about the stupid idiots in the store. The kids drive off. By now its about 2:05. What the HELL?? I pull up to the window...no one cares. They notice, but don't care. I pull up more, where someone is cleaning the main dining area. He stares at me blankly, stupidly, and keeps cleaning. Then I read the open schedule on the door. They are only open till 2 am on weekdays. But...for the last three nights I have gone and picked up food at 2:30 or thereabouts. Weekdays. All of them... What the HELL???
The thing that bothers me isn't that they were closed...that's fine. It's that not one of the stupid ignorant, blank-stared morons bothered to use the conveniently placed intercom that was right to the side of my car, and had all its lights on, as though ready for an order, to tell me they were closed. They just stared. Blankly. Idiotically.
I worked at a pizza joint for a year and a half. We had a drive up window without even the speaker...just the window. But if someone pulled up at 15 minutes to close, we took their damn order. We didn't act like we were already closed. We didn't just stare blankly at them out the window, as though through ESP they could sense that, even though all the lights were on and they had made a purchase at the same time---even later--last night, we were still closed.
So now I had to go to Walgreens. The only place anywhere near my job. Where all they have is candy bars, bags of chips, and slim jims. When I could have had a nice, warm, freshly prepared spicy chicken sandwich.
I'm not in a good mood. Where's my damn slim jims?