Unfiltered Story #390098

When I worked in the food service industry, there was this lady. MY WORD she loved cabbage. I’m convinced that her taste buds may have been damaged during COVID-19. I would call her “Cabbage Lady” as she would order a regular plate with chicken and rice. So far, so good. Then she would custom order a mountain of cabbage on the plate; it was at the point that I could not close the styrofoam case! On my second day at work I was working on cabbage, and this delightful exchange occurred:

Me: Hi! Welcome to [Place]! What can I get for–

CL: I’ll have a regular with Chicken and rice, please!

Me: Ok, do you want—

CL: *(Interrupting)* Could I have a LOT of extra cabbage on my plate please?

Me: *(puts a little bit more on)*

CL: No, I mean a LOT more

Me: *(puts an even larger amount on there)*

CL: MORE!

( I pile it on the poor plate. It can barely hold the sheer amount of cabbage.)

Me: Is this enough ma’am?

CL: Yep! Thank you!

She was an okay customer, but a pain to clean up after. And yes, she would eat the whole mountain in the store, right where front-of-house can see here SLAM this thing down. She has since come back 2 times, her cabbagey escapades only growing in amount.