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This Bakery Is Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

, , , , , , , | Right | September 14, 2023

Customer: “Excuse me, but I wanted to ask about a custom cake order.”

Me: “Of course!”

Customer: “Well, it’s a retirement cake for my dad, who is an English professor. He’s a grumpy old git at the best of times, and he said he doesn’t want a cake. We said it would be good for the party, so he said he would be willing to have a cake as long as the bakery could write this on it.”

Me: “We don’t do swear words or anything explicit.”

Customer: “Oh! No, it’s nothing like that. It’s… well… Read it for yourself.” *Hands me a note*

Note: “A sesquipedalian’s favourite word is floccinaucinihilipilification.”

Me: “I see.”

Customer: “He’s being an a**e, I know. He knows it wouldn’t fit.”

Me: “We could make a loaf cake? It’s long and thin and, dare I say, perfect for extra-long words?”

Customer: “Oh, really? You can do that?!”

Me: “Just be lucky we charge per word and not letter!”

The cake was made, and it came out lovely, if I do say so myself.

A few weeks later, the customer is back, this time with an older gentleman.

Customer: *To the old gent* “This is the woman who made your cake.”

Older Gent: *Narrowing his eyes* “Touché…”

Wishing For A Syrupy Sweet Server

, , , , | Working | September 13, 2023

I have a horrific intolerance to artificial sweeteners and all forms of corn syrup. Even a little can cause horrific nausea and vomiting, and the one time I tried an energy drink not realizing it contained a synthetic sweetener along with actual sugar, I ended up hospitalized for dehydration. Doctors’ appointments have left me with only “Avoid them,” so I do, like the plague.

However, forms of corn syrup and artificial sweeteners are everywhere these days, so I have to be really careful, and I always ask when trying a new restaurant. Over time, I’ve gotten a lot of reactions from people who don’t believe my intolerance is a thing, ranging from, “You know they don’t actually cause cancer,” to, “They’re synthetic; you can’t be allergic to something made in a lab.” But this one takes the cake.

My best friends and I are trying a new bakery. I see a cake I really want to try, but it has berries in some sort of syrup on top, and quite often, syrups contain corn syrup. 

Me: “Excuse me. Do your cakes contain any type of corn syrup or artificial sweeteners? Sucralose, aspartame, erythritol, stuff like that?”

Server #1: “No, none of that. What would you like?”

Me: “The cheesecake with berry topping, please. Just a single slice, please.”

The server gets my cake, along with my friends’ items. We head over to a table when a woman approaches us.

Woman: “I’m sorry, but I overheard, and you shouldn’t eat that. There’s corn syrup in it. They use [Brand] premade berry pie filling, and it’s loaded with it.”

Me: “Oh. Oh, no. Thank you. Thank you so much.”

I go up to a different server to try to confirm.

Me: “Hi. Sorry to bother you, but does the pie filling on the cheesecakes contain corn syrup in any form?”

Server #2: “I’m not sure. Give me a minute and I’ll check the packaging.”

She goes into the back and comes out a moment later looking worried.

Server #2: “It does. It’s like the second ingredient, so probably a lot.”

Me: “Thank you. I really can’t have corn syrup, and I was told this was safe. Is there any way I can get a refund or exchange for something else?”

Server #2: “Let me grab the manager.”

A moment later, a man comes out looking quite concerned.

Manager: “I understand you were served something you’re allergic to. I’m very sorry, and we can definitely try to get you something else that’s safe for you. Are you okay with foods that are prepared in the same kitchen as foods with corn syrup?”

Me: “That’s never been a problem before, so I think it’s safe. I can’t have anything with artificial sweeteners, either. I can have other sweet things, like honey and maple syrup, and basic sugar.”

Manager: “Our key lime and lemon cheesecakes don’t contain any of that. Our muffins and scones should be safe for you, as well.”

So, I get the key lime cheesecake and go back to my friends. I see the manager take [Server #1] into the back, probably to reinforce how serious allergies and intolerances are, and how sick you could make someone. 

[Server #1] comes back out, walks over to another server who’s restocking the shelf of prepackaged breads and rolls quite near us, looks over at me, and says in a voice loud enough for me to hear:

Server #1: “She can’t be allergic to artificial sugars, and she knows it. Artificial colors and sweeteners being bad was made up to discredit autistic people’s struggles.”

She looks pointedly at me again and returns to the back. 

I look at my friends, quite confused. I know that some people believe red dye causes issues in children, but I’ve never heard that ALL artificial additives are to blame. Maybe that is a thing, but I assure you, my intolerances are very real. Both things can definitely be true at once. 

The cheesecake was good, though, and I didn’t get sick from it, so the trip was a success.

Oh, Yeah. That’s A Surefire Way To Make People Listen To You.

, , , , , | Right | September 6, 2023

I worked in a bakery, and this lady came in with those religious notes that are like real-life spam.

Lady: “Can I leave a stack of these by the register?”

Me: “No, I’m afraid not, ma’am.”

So, she hid them around the bakery. She left stack in each bathroom, she tucked some into menus, and some were just on the ground or on seats. As soon as one was found, we went around to throw them all away.

The second time, she was warned: “Do NOT leave any notes.” And of course, she did anyway.

The third time, she actually came in with a wig and big sunglasses. We didn’t recognize her. She left so many notes EVERYWHERE.

The fourth time, the owner threatened to call security on her if she didn’t leave immediately. She had a full meltdown.

Lady: “How am I supposed to save people if you won’t let me?! You’re going to Hell! You’re all going to Hell!”

And so on. She started knocking things off the counter, tipping chairs, and throwing menus and her stupid notes. Luckily, security was quick; she was physically dragged from the store and banned from the bakery.

Always Lending A Helping Hand… To Those Who NEED It!

, , , | Right | August 29, 2023

I used to work in a small self-service bakery as a cashier. The two aisles were too small for wheelchairs, especially electric ones. We had a regular with an electric wheelchair, and we had the deal that he’d wait in the front, and I’d take his order and money, get his items, ring them up, and bring them back to the front where he’d be waiting. It worked like a charm.

That is until the day some guy came in — walking perfectly fine, mind you — stood in the front for a while, and then came to my register, not quite yelling but close to it.

Customer: “Why are you just standing there not taking my order?!”

After a bit of back and forth, it turned out that he had seen me do that above service for the other man, so he expected me to do that for him, too. I didn’t argue. I called my “big bad” (really nice but intimidating) manager. I don’t deal with that stuff for 8,50€ an hour.

If You Don’t Pay Your Staff Now You’ll Pay Much More Later

, , , , , | Working | August 14, 2023

I called the bakery I used to work at and asked for my boss/owner who verbally berated me for six months for a super complex cake order. After wasting about thirty minutes of her time:

Me: “Oh, and I want custom lettering on the cake.”

Ex-Boss: *Sighs.* “What did you want it to say?”

Me: “I want it to say: ‘I reported you to the IRS for payroll tax fraud.’ Oh, and add a nice big smiley face, Laura!” *Click.*

I heard they sold their business three months later…