10-26-2016, 06:15 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-26-2016, 06:25 AM by WeaponTheory.)
Bad Service
I separated from my friends and walked into a restaurant. I ordered coleslaw and two BBQ ribs. The server CONSTANTLY kept suggesting that I order more things with that. But I couldn't because that's not what I want and I had just enough money for what I ordered. I remember one of the stupid things on the chart was to extra fry the meat (what?). I went from calm to annoyed to the point that I knew from my actions reacting to his actions that at the least they were going to spit in my food.
FINALLY got my food, sat at an empty table, lo and behold, there's something's wrong with my order, there was mac n cheese and not coleslaw and the ribs were cold.
Here we fuckin' go. So I get up and walk to the guy and told him the issue. He acknowledge it and says he will do something, but he's just fucking standing there. Eventually he whispers something to me in Spanish. And I'm like "What?" and he kept saying it every time I said "What?". Then I said something along the lines of "Dude, speak English man, I don't speak Spanish." with a tired and defeated attitude. And some jackass that was seated near us overheard and instigated with "Ooooh wow". As if I said something racist. The server walks away from me and I tried to tell him that's not what I meant and tried to rephrase what I have said.
Like a fucking fool, I'm standing there waiting for something to happen. The server walks by me and sits a group of black dudes at my table, with my fucking plate of food just chilling right there in the middle. I'm still being ignored, and in a minute they got their order of food. And my food is just sitting there. My issue didn't get solved. And one of the motherfuckers ended up digging into my food as if it was free! I didn't know what to do, I knew I wasn't going to get my food back, I knew I wasn't going to get any food, but I walk to the table and said "Excuse me, that's my plate you're eating off of". The guy spits out a chunk of mac n cheese back to the plate. But he proceeds to fork half a BBQ rib and dip it in some sauce that one of his friends ordered.
At this point, I'm pissed and the server is slowly getting out of my vision crowded with other people. I haven't paid for shit, and the only true lost here is their inventory, I was just about to leave until a fight broke out. That was clearly a sign for me to leave, but I kept waiting for the side exit door to be cleared out of the way so I can run the fuck out of there. Soon enough, some cops came and I'm thinking "Okay, can't run out now, what if the server sees me and tells them that I'm stealing?". I was so pissed off. Then one of my friends walked into the restaurant. I was just about to talk to him of a plan but I woke up.
I separated from my friends and walked into a restaurant. I ordered coleslaw and two BBQ ribs. The server CONSTANTLY kept suggesting that I order more things with that. But I couldn't because that's not what I want and I had just enough money for what I ordered. I remember one of the stupid things on the chart was to extra fry the meat (what?). I went from calm to annoyed to the point that I knew from my actions reacting to his actions that at the least they were going to spit in my food.
FINALLY got my food, sat at an empty table, lo and behold, there's something's wrong with my order, there was mac n cheese and not coleslaw and the ribs were cold.
Here we fuckin' go. So I get up and walk to the guy and told him the issue. He acknowledge it and says he will do something, but he's just fucking standing there. Eventually he whispers something to me in Spanish. And I'm like "What?" and he kept saying it every time I said "What?". Then I said something along the lines of "Dude, speak English man, I don't speak Spanish." with a tired and defeated attitude. And some jackass that was seated near us overheard and instigated with "Ooooh wow". As if I said something racist. The server walks away from me and I tried to tell him that's not what I meant and tried to rephrase what I have said.
Like a fucking fool, I'm standing there waiting for something to happen. The server walks by me and sits a group of black dudes at my table, with my fucking plate of food just chilling right there in the middle. I'm still being ignored, and in a minute they got their order of food. And my food is just sitting there. My issue didn't get solved. And one of the motherfuckers ended up digging into my food as if it was free! I didn't know what to do, I knew I wasn't going to get my food back, I knew I wasn't going to get any food, but I walk to the table and said "Excuse me, that's my plate you're eating off of". The guy spits out a chunk of mac n cheese back to the plate. But he proceeds to fork half a BBQ rib and dip it in some sauce that one of his friends ordered.
At this point, I'm pissed and the server is slowly getting out of my vision crowded with other people. I haven't paid for shit, and the only true lost here is their inventory, I was just about to leave until a fight broke out. That was clearly a sign for me to leave, but I kept waiting for the side exit door to be cleared out of the way so I can run the fuck out of there. Soon enough, some cops came and I'm thinking "Okay, can't run out now, what if the server sees me and tells them that I'm stealing?". I was so pissed off. Then one of my friends walked into the restaurant. I was just about to talk to him of a plan but I woke up.
"Who am I to tell you something that you already know?
Who am I to tell you 'Hold on' when you wanna let go?
Who am I? I'm just a sicko with a song in my head and it keeps playing again and again and again and again."
https://youtu.be/bdJ7xe70ck0
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