treat me right.
so becky and i have a long day of classes and decide we deserve a treat.
we go to dairy queen and the people in front of us took SO long, and ordered like one thing, like really?
anyways we finally get to the drive thru speaker and it is located at the very bottom of the menu which is roughly 45 ft away from the drive thru.
that's convenient.
i inform him i have two orders, he says nothing.
i say "do you have hawaiian blizzards" (assuming they could make me one since every other dairy queen on earth makes them), and he says nothing....then 8 minutes later..."uhh i dont think so?" and i go, "oh ok nm the one at home does".....so i get an oreo one and go on with my life even though its not what i wanted at all. Becky wants a peanut buster parfait....so i say "okay the next order is a peanut buster parfait.." he replies "we don't have hot fudge either"....like honestly....you ran out of hot fudge....you're an ice cream store. he says "do you want cocoa sauce"...1st of all what the shit is that and 2nd of all NO.... "can you do carmel?".....he was silent AGAIN...."what did you say?"...."can we get carmel instead?".....him.."oh is carmel okay?".......srsly dude....we just asked for it, it must be okay....i want to know who hires their employees there because im burning their house down and telling their children theyre adopted and santa claus isn't real.
annnd this whole thing pissed me off so much that i didn't pay attention and almost tripped over the castle of shoes in the middle of our house.
we go to dairy queen and the people in front of us took SO long, and ordered like one thing, like really?
anyways we finally get to the drive thru speaker and it is located at the very bottom of the menu which is roughly 45 ft away from the drive thru.
that's convenient.
i inform him i have two orders, he says nothing.
i say "do you have hawaiian blizzards" (assuming they could make me one since every other dairy queen on earth makes them), and he says nothing....then 8 minutes later..."uhh i dont think so?" and i go, "oh ok nm the one at home does".....so i get an oreo one and go on with my life even though its not what i wanted at all. Becky wants a peanut buster parfait....so i say "okay the next order is a peanut buster parfait.." he replies "we don't have hot fudge either"....like honestly....you ran out of hot fudge....you're an ice cream store. he says "do you want cocoa sauce"...1st of all what the shit is that and 2nd of all NO.... "can you do carmel?".....he was silent AGAIN...."what did you say?"...."can we get carmel instead?".....him.."oh is carmel okay?".......srsly dude....we just asked for it, it must be okay....i want to know who hires their employees there because im burning their house down and telling their children theyre adopted and santa claus isn't real.
annnd this whole thing pissed me off so much that i didn't pay attention and almost tripped over the castle of shoes in the middle of our house.