Avocado-No-No, Part 3
I was a good waitress back in the day. I wasn’t the best around, but I was pretty good.
One day, this lady and her husband and kid were seated in my section, and I went to greet them. They seemed really normal. I went and got their drinks for them.
Me: “Are we ready to order yet, or do we need a few minutes?”
Avocado Lady: “Yes, I’m ready. But you need to know that everyone always gets my order wrong, and I never get to eat with my husband no matter where we go.”
I was thinking maybe she had some crazy allergies and maybe there were some hidden things she couldn’t eat. I was wrong.
Avocado Lady: “Okay, so, I want this buffalo chicken sandwich, but I don’t want the chicken that comes with it; I want a fried chicken patty.”
Okay, that’s doable, but she kept going.
Avocado Lady: “I don’t want any sauce in it, but I want honey mustard on the side. I want literally everything on the side but the avocados. I also want the Swiss cheese, not American, but I want it added on last. I also need four containers of ranch, and the fries need to be crispy with extra salt.”
Like I said, I was a good waitress and I wanted to be the one that got it right for her, so I went to my manager and asked her to help me ring it in, just to make sure it was absolutely correct. She’d been there for nine years and also struggled with it a bit.
If you’ve worked in the food service, “on the side” can mean two things: “get rid of it completely” or “I want to add the amount myself, so put a bit on the side.” I was running around with other tables when this lady’s order came up, but I was able to run it.
There were baby plates with all of the side stuff on them, including the avocados. The kitchen saw all the stuff on the side and just decided that also meant the avocados. I put her husband’s food down and he thanked me. Then, I went to put the lady’s stuff down and she lost it.
Avocado Lady: “Are you serious?! Are you really this stupid?! Why does this happen everywhere?”
Her husband tried to calm her down, but she started screaming for a manager. My manager went over and started talking to her.
Manager: “Hi, I’m the manager. What’s the problem?”
Avocado Lady: “…and my avocados are on this stupid plate and not on my sandwich! And that waitress is literally the dumbest person I have ever met!”
This is where I thought my manager was going to cave and give her free food or something.
Manager: “What would you like me to do, take it back to the kitchen and put them on for you?”
I almost died laughing. The lady had the wind taken out of her sails, and she was quiet for the rest of the night. She left me no tip, but it was worth it for my manager to point out how stupid she was. Maybe the reason you can never eat with your husband in public is that you do stuff like this?
Related:
Avocado-No-No, Part 2
Avocado-No-No