Forty minutes ago, I stopped by Burger King for two bacon croissantwiches before going in to work early. I was given two sausage croissantwiches. I know that I ordered two bacon croissantwiches because I always order two bacon croissantwiches. I don’t even like sausage. I haven’t eaten them yet. I’m awaiting my assistant manager’s arrival so that I may return to Burger King, slam the food I didn’t order on the counter and demand the food I did order. I’m literally sitting here hungry allowing my anger to boil because I’m just fed up with the absolute stupidity that comes with fastfood workers. I shouldn’t have to check my order before I leave the lot every time I order…I cannot wait to get back to Burger King!
“Burger King! Have it your way…unless your way conflicts with what we want you to have.”