Unfiltered Story #56968
Unfiltered
| October 3, 2016
I am in a fast food restaurant. All my food has been placed on a tray, which is sitting on the counter. I am waiting for one last item to finish cooking. An older gentleman walks over, picks up my tray and silently walks away. I don’t bat an eye.
Cashier “Your order!!’
Me: ?
Cashier: That man took your order!
Me: That’s my stepfather.
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?