Not Listening Makes You Out Of Order
(I have just gotten to work, and there is a slight rush going on. I get to work making orders in the back. After the rush has died down, there are still two orders left, and I make them, double checking them to make sure the orders are correct. I shout out the first order to Coworker #1, who needs to take the food out to the customers.)
Me: “Order up! Mushroom swiss and tots!”
Coworker #1 is standing near the front, looking towards the door, but doesn’t turn around.)
Me: *louder* “ORDER UP! Mushroom swiss with tater tots!”
Coworker #1: “Is this a cheeseburger with no lettuce and onion rings?”
Me: “Uh… no. It’s a mushroom swiss with tots.”
Coworker #1: “Oh.”
(Coworker #1 takes the order out. A few moments later, I have the cheeseburger with no lettuce and onion rings ready.)
Me: “Order up! Cheeseburger no lettuce with onion rings!”
Coworker #1: “So, this is a mushroom swiss with tots?”
Me: “No, that was the last order. This is the cheeseburger no lettuce with onion rings.”
Coworker #1: “Crap! I gave that last order to the wrong person!”
(Coworker #1 hurries off with the burger. I look at Coworker #2, who is working the grill.)
Me: “Really? Did that really just happen?”
Coworker #2: *shrugs* “Some peoples’ kids.”
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