This made me really angry. But I couldn't do anything about it because hubbie doesn't like to make a fuss about anything.
We went to our favorite coffee place. It's a real treat to go. We wait all week (we're too lazy to get up early before work) until we're onto our weekend. Anyway, we go there so much they ask if we'd like the usual lol
We ordered our drinks, I tipped and we sat down. Both of us in great moods. One of the male workers places hubbie's drink down next to him. Immediately we noticed the color was off. We've been getting the same drinks for the last two years. They're THAT good.
Hubbie takes a drink and it looks like he sucked a lemon.
Me: Is it that bad?
The guy worker comes over and this is where I think things got bad.
H-hubbie
SG: Sucky guy
H: Hey man. There's something off about the drink.... Is it really a heath bar frappe?
The SG wasn't nice at all. We had no attitude and never suggested that he made the wrong one or put wrong stuff.
SG gets mad and starts listing off the crap he put into the drink like we would know it was right because of that.
And then I see him mutter "idiots" under his breath. He got all When he realized I was able to lip read it. But that didn't change him from being an ass to us.
He then told the nice cashier about what he put in it and in that condescending tone that we're the idiots. The drink was in fact undrinkable cuz quite frankly it tasted like ass. We paid and tipped I think we deserved what we paid for.
H: It's okay... It just doesn't taste right. It's really strong...
SG: Well, I made it right!
The cashier could tell we were getting upset but hubbie never let his calm tone change.
Cashier: We could make another one...
H: No thank you... It's fine.
I would have made them make a new one but he said after tasting it and being treated like a moron he didn't want another one. He tossed it in the trash and we left.
I'm still angry. It put a kink in my day. Why did the SG have to be so mean? It's not like we accused him of anything. I'm sure hubbie worded it better.
Needless to say we didn't go back the next day like we normally would have. They're not cheap drinks either. It's like $4 per drink. Had I known I paid for ass, I wouldn't have tipped.
We went to our favorite coffee place. It's a real treat to go. We wait all week (we're too lazy to get up early before work) until we're onto our weekend. Anyway, we go there so much they ask if we'd like the usual lol
We ordered our drinks, I tipped and we sat down. Both of us in great moods. One of the male workers places hubbie's drink down next to him. Immediately we noticed the color was off. We've been getting the same drinks for the last two years. They're THAT good.
Hubbie takes a drink and it looks like he sucked a lemon.
Me: Is it that bad?
The guy worker comes over and this is where I think things got bad.
H-hubbie
SG: Sucky guy
H: Hey man. There's something off about the drink.... Is it really a heath bar frappe?
The SG wasn't nice at all. We had no attitude and never suggested that he made the wrong one or put wrong stuff.
SG gets mad and starts listing off the crap he put into the drink like we would know it was right because of that.
And then I see him mutter "idiots" under his breath. He got all When he realized I was able to lip read it. But that didn't change him from being an ass to us.
He then told the nice cashier about what he put in it and in that condescending tone that we're the idiots. The drink was in fact undrinkable cuz quite frankly it tasted like ass. We paid and tipped I think we deserved what we paid for.
H: It's okay... It just doesn't taste right. It's really strong...
SG: Well, I made it right!
The cashier could tell we were getting upset but hubbie never let his calm tone change.
Cashier: We could make another one...
H: No thank you... It's fine.
I would have made them make a new one but he said after tasting it and being treated like a moron he didn't want another one. He tossed it in the trash and we left.
I'm still angry. It put a kink in my day. Why did the SG have to be so mean? It's not like we accused him of anything. I'm sure hubbie worded it better.
Needless to say we didn't go back the next day like we normally would have. They're not cheap drinks either. It's like $4 per drink. Had I known I paid for ass, I wouldn't have tipped.
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