WHAT A GONG SHOW


Oh my gulay!

Where is the alcohol!

I hate working long weekends!

What a gong show!

Lane 1 till broke down. Only McCafe and I are in Second booth. But not only do I have to make drinks I have to hand hold the customer every order!

There was no stock, no milk no cream to make coffee or lattes. no ice for smoothies.

Cups were being thrown. I was ready to throw my headset if I heard one more person complaining about their order on the screen!

“That is not my order!”

“I know! I just read back your order! Just please pull through!”

“But it’s not my order..”

It got to the point where I just didn’t care anymore.

A customer couldn’t even answer if his sandwich was on bagel or English muffin. He kept repeating “BELT sausage instead of..”

“I already know please tell me if you want bagel or muffin!” I shouted.

Then the passenger started to rip me a new asshole.

“He told you he wanted a BELT with a sausage stop being a bitch!”

“For the love of God! Stop telling me you want a BELT and answer my question! Is it a muffin!” I shouted.

“Ok we are leaving!”

“Good! Goodbye! And I wasn’t being a bitch! Answer the question!” I shot back.

We were so far behind. What a mess!

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