My parents and I went to Pizza Ranch to consume enough pizza, broasted chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, and dessert pizza to feed a small African nation for a month.
In a booth about two seats down from our table were three shady-looking types, two guys and a woman, making multiple trips to the buffet and packing away food. They finished their meal and the bus girl came to pick up their empty plates. One of the guys asked to speak with the manager.
A short time later the manager emerged. I think he's also the guy who owns the local franchise. The guy started complaining about the food being greasy. At least that's what I caught. I didn't actually hear it, but I think the guy asked for their meal to be comped.
Manager, a fairly large European guy (I want to guess Albanian but I'm probably wrong on that) had none of this and motioned for them to leave. Then the second guy tried to play enforcer. "Oh, now you want to be a fucking tough guy, huh?" he snarled as I started to scoot over to the next chair (I was in the chair nearest to the aisle where this was happening) in case fists started flying.
Then enforcer guy complained "This place is like eating out of a fucking trashcan!"
Manager lead the three of them out the door and "This place is like a fucking trashcan!" went booming through the dining room as the enforcer guy continued to piss and moan. The scammers slunk away in defeat, presumably sans refund.
In a booth about two seats down from our table were three shady-looking types, two guys and a woman, making multiple trips to the buffet and packing away food. They finished their meal and the bus girl came to pick up their empty plates. One of the guys asked to speak with the manager.
A short time later the manager emerged. I think he's also the guy who owns the local franchise. The guy started complaining about the food being greasy. At least that's what I caught. I didn't actually hear it, but I think the guy asked for their meal to be comped.
Manager, a fairly large European guy (I want to guess Albanian but I'm probably wrong on that) had none of this and motioned for them to leave. Then the second guy tried to play enforcer. "Oh, now you want to be a fucking tough guy, huh?" he snarled as I started to scoot over to the next chair (I was in the chair nearest to the aisle where this was happening) in case fists started flying.
Then enforcer guy complained "This place is like eating out of a fucking trashcan!"
Manager lead the three of them out the door and "This place is like a fucking trashcan!" went booming through the dining room as the enforcer guy continued to piss and moan. The scammers slunk away in defeat, presumably sans refund.
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