Thursday, February 18, 2016

Dear fast food worker girl who is obviously too good for her job

I get it.  I worked fast food. It is hell! GIRL believe me I know!  What I do not know, is where in your pretty little head you worked out that today was the right day to be a bitch to me.  That is what I do not know...

When I pulled up and I asked for no lettuce, I was not aware I was ruining your day! I am so sorry! What in the heavens is wrong with me? Here I am, pulling up to the drive thru, asking for food, adding instructions, like I am the only one in the world with problems! THE NERVE.

So that is why I TOTALLY understand your attitude when you handed me my drink.  I tasted it, and no, I was right, it was diet. Now, I do not like diet Coke at all. It tastes horrible.  However, now I understand that I should have just bit my toungue and drank it.  Why did I even ask you to give me regular Coke?  Like, I paid for it or something. Do I now know you have more important things to do than to give me the right soda? Lord have mercy I am awful.

And as for my order! Oh man I know that was not your fault. No I saw that you did not put "no lettuce" in the computer like every other drive thru person ever in the history of this establishment has done before you...but I am sure you told someone or at least sent a wave length brain wave to someone letting them know what was up.  That is why I was not even mad when I said "This was supposed to have no lettuce".  This was totally the cook and my fault. Not yours dear girl.  So I totally deserved the eye roll you gave as you took the food from me to get me the right thing.  That rude attitude you threw my way was also well deserved.  I should be ashamed of myself.

I am lucky this was just a small incident!  It could have been worse. Could you imagine if I had asked for sauce or something? UGH I bet you can not STAND those people huh?  Well, I guess I should be going now!  Let you get back to your job! Have a great day and thank you for all you do!

Your loyal customer.

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