May I have a side of competence with that?
Just another “can’t make this shit up” conversation…
Adam and I pull up top the Wendy’s drive-thru, our mouths watering in anticipation of yummy Frostys…
Drive Thru Girl: Welcome to Wendy’s, what can I get you?
Adam: Hi, can I please get one Frosty with M&Ms, and one medium chocolate Frosty?
Me: Chocolate, tell them chocolate.
Drive Thru Girl: Sure. What size would you like your medium Frosty to be?
Adam: Ummm… what? Medium. I would like my medium Frosty to be medium. And a small for the one with M&Ms.
Me: Mine only comes in one size. And tell them chocolate!
Drive Thru Girl: The Twisted Frostys only come in one size.
Adam: Okay that’s fine.
Drive Thru Girl: Okay so a Twisted Frosty and a small Frosty?
Adam: No. A Twisted Frosty and a MEDIUM Frosty.
Me: Adam baby make sure you tell them chocolate for both of those. They always try to give me vanilla!
Drive Thru Girl: You want vanilla?
Adam: No. Chocolate please for both of those.
Drive Thru Girl: Okay please pull forward.
We pull forward. We pay. We are given two vanilla Frostys. I complain, Adam sighs, we send them back through the window, and probably recieve spitty chocolate Frostys in return. They were delicious.
WTF? Why do people like that work in customer service???? That IRKS the shit out of me!!