Last Saturday, me and coworker L opened. Normally, Saturday is the slow day around here, as none of the workers in any of the local offices are working and therefore don't need the caffeine to go about their days.
But not last Saturday. Last Saturday there was apparently a statewide middleschool one act skit thingie going on at the theater across the street (which may or may not give away my location). Within 15 minutes of opening, we had over 300 middle schoolers, teachers, and parents demanding coffees. Surprisingly, most of them were well behaved. Almost all of them, in fact. There was but one exception.
As I said, 15 minutes after we opened, we got swarmed. L began taking orders and I worked my way down the list as fast as I could. By the time the first mocha was finished, 30 people had ordered. As I turned to the pickup counter and called out "Small Mocha", a woman asked "Oh, did you forget about my Vanilla Cappuccino?"
All I could say at the time was "No, ma'am, I just haven't gotten to it yet."
SC: Why not?
Me: *what I said to keep it short as I was turning back to finish other orders* We're just a little backed up at the moment.
For goat's sake, this was less than two minutes after she placed her order, and none of the FIFTEEN people that placed their orders ahead of her felt that we were taking too long. Especially considering that I was by myself making all these lattes, smoothies, and milkshakes by myself while L was trying to thin the line a bit.
Fortunately, that was the only bit of true suckiness I had to deal with that day. There was one bit of idiocy where a kid called me up to the loft complaining that our TV and Wii were broken, but that turned out to be only because no one had bothered trying to turn the Wii on.
But not last Saturday. Last Saturday there was apparently a statewide middleschool one act skit thingie going on at the theater across the street (which may or may not give away my location). Within 15 minutes of opening, we had over 300 middle schoolers, teachers, and parents demanding coffees. Surprisingly, most of them were well behaved. Almost all of them, in fact. There was but one exception.
As I said, 15 minutes after we opened, we got swarmed. L began taking orders and I worked my way down the list as fast as I could. By the time the first mocha was finished, 30 people had ordered. As I turned to the pickup counter and called out "Small Mocha", a woman asked "Oh, did you forget about my Vanilla Cappuccino?"
All I could say at the time was "No, ma'am, I just haven't gotten to it yet."
SC: Why not?
Me: *what I said to keep it short as I was turning back to finish other orders* We're just a little backed up at the moment.
For goat's sake, this was less than two minutes after she placed her order, and none of the FIFTEEN people that placed their orders ahead of her felt that we were taking too long. Especially considering that I was by myself making all these lattes, smoothies, and milkshakes by myself while L was trying to thin the line a bit.
Fortunately, that was the only bit of true suckiness I had to deal with that day. There was one bit of idiocy where a kid called me up to the loft complaining that our TV and Wii were broken, but that turned out to be only because no one had bothered trying to turn the Wii on.
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