I order my sandwich requesting nothing on it. This must such a bazzaar
request because often I get asked "Do you want cheese, or tomato, or
pickles, or mustard, or whatever". No! Nothing on it!
This time I place my order with the cook who calls for the register
person. He starts cooking my sandwich. The gal recalls me and goes
through what I ordered before, she has a better memory than I do. I nod
with saying that is correct. I get my sandwich, not checking it was done
right and go back to my counter. My mistake. There is cheese on it. The
gal must have misunderstood my nod. My coworker runs out to smoke when I
come back and then clocks out, so I can't leave to get a new sandwich. I
throw my order in the trash can. Their fries are awful anyway. Looks
like I will just have to be hungry tonight. I have snack chips, but I
wanted more food. Post later. Bye!
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