To the person who messed up my order in the BK Drive Thru: It wasn’t bad enough that I drove all the way home, parked my car, went all the way to my third floor apartment before realizing that someone had messed up my order..no, I had to go all the way back there and not even as much as an apology or a free coffee..If I didn’t pity you having to work such a crappy job on a Sunday morning I would’nt have been so polite about it…
This article appears in Oct 16-22, 2008.
what exactly could have been that fucked up with your order that you would go back down all those three flights and get in your car and drive back to the bk? next time try checkin the bag before u pull away…hope you enjoy the nutcream on your next meal.