This was my own personal experience with a restaurant in my town (serves breakfast all day and rhymes with MyBop? Yeah, that one!).
My friend (friend 1) lost her mother to cancer about 5 years ago, so on the anniversary I decided to do something nice for her. We did a balloon release in the intermural field by my apt and went out for dinner at the restaurant of her choice, "MyBop." Our other friend (friend 2) went with us.
We all talked about the deaths in our families and how we dealt with them and then we just joked around and had a grand old time. Friend 1 said she was glad we did all of this and that it was the first time since her mom's death that she didn't feel alone on the anniversary.
Granted, what happened next didn't make the experience unbearable and horrible, but it sure threw a monkeywrench in the "good times" works.
We're ready to pay for our food and get out of there. I hand the lady my debit card. Her face falls.
Server: "I'm sorry, we can't accept cards of any kind today."
Me: " . . . Excuse me?"
Server: "Our card machine has been down because of the weather." (Tornado watch/warning in 3 counties)
Me: (Thinking "it sure would have been nice to know this BEFORE we decided to eat here!" but I'm trying not to be an SC) "Can you just take down my card information? I don't have any cash on me."
Server: *Looking at me like I'm crazy* "Uh . . . hang on, let me ask."
At this point my friends and I are looking at each other like we can't believe what's going on. We just want to go home and get out of the threatening weather.
Server: "No, we had to stop doing it manually."
Me: "Ok, well . . . if I had known then I would have brought cash. I don't have anything else."
Server: "Let me get my manager."
Manager comes over.
Manager: "You don't have anything else?
Me: "Sure don't. I guess if I have to I can go across the street and get money." (There is a Kroger on the other side of the street)
Manager: "Yeah, do that!"
So I leave Friend 2 there as collateral and go with Friend 1 across the street. I have to buy something to get money out, so I buy a pack of gum that I don't want and head back to MyBop.
We pay and I figure I should say something to the manager about this because this was really unacceptable. So, shaking as I had never done anything like this before and didn't want to come off as an SC, I tell the manager that this was an unacceptable inconvenience and that we should have been notified about the card situation. (I was also secretly hoping for some kind of compensation for my trouble in the form of a gift card or coupons. Didn't happen. Oh well.)
She assures me that they are telling customers and that we should have been told when we were seated. We describe the hostess to her and she assures us she will talk to her about it. As we leave I see her speaking to the hostess. Hopefully it didn't happen again.
Like I said, this wasn't a "the sky is falling down" situation, but it sure put a damper on the good mood that had been set in light of the circumstances.
My friend (friend 1) lost her mother to cancer about 5 years ago, so on the anniversary I decided to do something nice for her. We did a balloon release in the intermural field by my apt and went out for dinner at the restaurant of her choice, "MyBop." Our other friend (friend 2) went with us.
We all talked about the deaths in our families and how we dealt with them and then we just joked around and had a grand old time. Friend 1 said she was glad we did all of this and that it was the first time since her mom's death that she didn't feel alone on the anniversary.
Granted, what happened next didn't make the experience unbearable and horrible, but it sure threw a monkeywrench in the "good times" works.
We're ready to pay for our food and get out of there. I hand the lady my debit card. Her face falls.
Server: "I'm sorry, we can't accept cards of any kind today."
Me: " . . . Excuse me?"
Server: "Our card machine has been down because of the weather." (Tornado watch/warning in 3 counties)
Me: (Thinking "it sure would have been nice to know this BEFORE we decided to eat here!" but I'm trying not to be an SC) "Can you just take down my card information? I don't have any cash on me."
Server: *Looking at me like I'm crazy* "Uh . . . hang on, let me ask."
At this point my friends and I are looking at each other like we can't believe what's going on. We just want to go home and get out of the threatening weather.
Server: "No, we had to stop doing it manually."
Me: "Ok, well . . . if I had known then I would have brought cash. I don't have anything else."
Server: "Let me get my manager."
Manager comes over.
Manager: "You don't have anything else?
Me: "Sure don't. I guess if I have to I can go across the street and get money." (There is a Kroger on the other side of the street)
Manager: "Yeah, do that!"
So I leave Friend 2 there as collateral and go with Friend 1 across the street. I have to buy something to get money out, so I buy a pack of gum that I don't want and head back to MyBop.
We pay and I figure I should say something to the manager about this because this was really unacceptable. So, shaking as I had never done anything like this before and didn't want to come off as an SC, I tell the manager that this was an unacceptable inconvenience and that we should have been notified about the card situation. (I was also secretly hoping for some kind of compensation for my trouble in the form of a gift card or coupons. Didn't happen. Oh well.)
She assures me that they are telling customers and that we should have been told when we were seated. We describe the hostess to her and she assures us she will talk to her about it. As we leave I see her speaking to the hostess. Hopefully it didn't happen again.
Like I said, this wasn't a "the sky is falling down" situation, but it sure put a damper on the good mood that had been set in light of the circumstances.
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