Argh, my poor head.
The Horror of Melted Cheese
Customer comes up to the bar. Not the very savoury type, eg, toothless and smelly with the voice of someone who smokes 200 a day. She comes up with a plate of nachos and dumps them on the bar.
SC: These are fucking disgusting! What is this?
I looked at the meal. It look perfect.
Me: What seems to be the problem?
SC: Look! These are meant to be nachos! Look at them!
She picks up a nacho. It has melted cheese on it, so of course, other nachos have stuck to it.
SC: Look thats not right?
Me: What isnt right?
SC: Why are they stuck together?
Me: Melted cheese...
SC: MELTED CHEESE IS NOT SUPPOSED TO DO THAT!!!
Me: What is it supposed to do miss?
SC: NOT THAT! I DIDNT THINK WHEN I ORDERED NACHOS, IT WOULD COME LIKE THIS! ITS DISGUSTING!
Me: I'm sorry, but there is nothing wrong with that meal. It has been made perfectly. Melted cheese is poured over the top of the nachos...
SC: HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO EAT THEM? THEY'RE ALL STUCK TOGETHER!
Me: That is why you have been given a set of hand wipes, you have to actually pull them apart yourself.
SC: WELL IF I KNEW THAT WAS INVOLVED I WOULD NEVER HAVE ORDERED IT!
Me: It says quite clearly on the menu that is comes with melted cheese on top...
SC: BUT THEY'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE STUCK TOGETHER!
Me: What else will melted cheese do to them?
SC: I DO HEALTH AND BEAUTY. I KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!
Health and beauty? She obviously wasn't good at it because she was incredibly ugly.
Me: I'm sorry but there is NOTHING wrong with that meal. Melted cheese makes the nachos stick together. Deal with it.
SC: Well you should have it more clearly marked on the menu. If I knew this was going to happen, I would never have ordered it!
She stormed off and left the meal behind.
You have the wrong number!!
Phone rings.
Me: Good evening <bar name>
SC: Yes I'd like a room for the night.
Me: Oh, I think you have the wrong number, we're not a hotel.
SC: So you can't give me a room?
Me: No I'm afraid not, but there is a hotel a couple of doors down from us. The name is <hotel name> and its on <street name>
SC: Can you go in there and get me a room?
Me: I'm sorry, I'm too busy and can't leave the bar.
SC: So you can't get me a room?
Me: No, I'm afraid not.
SC: Where am I supposed to stay? Can't you get me a room?
Me: I'm sorry, but if you try the hotel near us, they might be able to fit in.
SC: Why can't you do it?
Me: I can't, now I'm afraid I must be going. Good luck.
Liar Liar
Customer comes up to the bar with an empty plate. He bangs it down. He was respectable unlike the previous person with a food complaint.
SC: This meal was disgusting.
Me: This empty plate?
SC: Don't give me attitude! It's bad enough your other member of staff gave me attitude!
Me: Who gave you attitude sir?
SC: I complained about my meal as soon as I got it, but I was told to "Eat up and shut up!"
Me: Who said this to you sir?
SC: HE DID!
He points at a member of staff sat at a table. This member of staffs shift had been over for nearly five hours and he was enjoying drinks with friends, so I KNOW he can't have been anywhere near the customer.
Me: I'm sorry sir, but are you saying that customer said that to you?
SC: Customer?
Me: Yes, he's not been working for hours, so he's a customer. Did he say this to you?
SC: ......
Me: Sir?
SC: Wait, it wasn't him...it was...ummm...him!
He points at the MANAGER.
Me: Now I know you're lying.
A quick one
Was taking out a meal to a customer. The plate was so hot I was wearing oven gloves to carry it out.
The customer grabs the plate off me.
Me: No sir! The plate is...
SC: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!
The Horror of Melted Cheese
Customer comes up to the bar. Not the very savoury type, eg, toothless and smelly with the voice of someone who smokes 200 a day. She comes up with a plate of nachos and dumps them on the bar.
SC: These are fucking disgusting! What is this?
I looked at the meal. It look perfect.
Me: What seems to be the problem?
SC: Look! These are meant to be nachos! Look at them!
She picks up a nacho. It has melted cheese on it, so of course, other nachos have stuck to it.
SC: Look thats not right?
Me: What isnt right?
SC: Why are they stuck together?
Me: Melted cheese...
SC: MELTED CHEESE IS NOT SUPPOSED TO DO THAT!!!
Me: What is it supposed to do miss?
SC: NOT THAT! I DIDNT THINK WHEN I ORDERED NACHOS, IT WOULD COME LIKE THIS! ITS DISGUSTING!
Me: I'm sorry, but there is nothing wrong with that meal. It has been made perfectly. Melted cheese is poured over the top of the nachos...
SC: HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO EAT THEM? THEY'RE ALL STUCK TOGETHER!
Me: That is why you have been given a set of hand wipes, you have to actually pull them apart yourself.
SC: WELL IF I KNEW THAT WAS INVOLVED I WOULD NEVER HAVE ORDERED IT!
Me: It says quite clearly on the menu that is comes with melted cheese on top...
SC: BUT THEY'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE STUCK TOGETHER!
Me: What else will melted cheese do to them?
SC: I DO HEALTH AND BEAUTY. I KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!
Health and beauty? She obviously wasn't good at it because she was incredibly ugly.
Me: I'm sorry but there is NOTHING wrong with that meal. Melted cheese makes the nachos stick together. Deal with it.
SC: Well you should have it more clearly marked on the menu. If I knew this was going to happen, I would never have ordered it!
She stormed off and left the meal behind.
You have the wrong number!!
Phone rings.
Me: Good evening <bar name>
SC: Yes I'd like a room for the night.
Me: Oh, I think you have the wrong number, we're not a hotel.
SC: So you can't give me a room?
Me: No I'm afraid not, but there is a hotel a couple of doors down from us. The name is <hotel name> and its on <street name>
SC: Can you go in there and get me a room?
Me: I'm sorry, I'm too busy and can't leave the bar.
SC: So you can't get me a room?
Me: No, I'm afraid not.
SC: Where am I supposed to stay? Can't you get me a room?
Me: I'm sorry, but if you try the hotel near us, they might be able to fit in.
SC: Why can't you do it?
Me: I can't, now I'm afraid I must be going. Good luck.
Liar Liar
Customer comes up to the bar with an empty plate. He bangs it down. He was respectable unlike the previous person with a food complaint.
SC: This meal was disgusting.
Me: This empty plate?
SC: Don't give me attitude! It's bad enough your other member of staff gave me attitude!
Me: Who gave you attitude sir?
SC: I complained about my meal as soon as I got it, but I was told to "Eat up and shut up!"
Me: Who said this to you sir?
SC: HE DID!
He points at a member of staff sat at a table. This member of staffs shift had been over for nearly five hours and he was enjoying drinks with friends, so I KNOW he can't have been anywhere near the customer.
Me: I'm sorry sir, but are you saying that customer said that to you?
SC: Customer?
Me: Yes, he's not been working for hours, so he's a customer. Did he say this to you?
SC: ......
Me: Sir?
SC: Wait, it wasn't him...it was...ummm...him!
He points at the MANAGER.
Me: Now I know you're lying.
A quick one
Was taking out a meal to a customer. The plate was so hot I was wearing oven gloves to carry it out.
The customer grabs the plate off me.
Me: No sir! The plate is...
SC: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!
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