Took a meal out to two women.
Me: Hi there, I’ve got fish and chips and steak and kidney pie?
SC1: Yes, that’s us!
Me: There you go. Enjoy your meals.
SC1: Thank you.
SC2: Want to go for a cigarette?
SC1: OK!
They walked outside, leaving their table and meals unattended. I knew right away how this was going to end. My sucky customer-sense was tingling. I went to the manager.
Me: Table 10 are going to complain that their meals are cold.
M: Huh? What makes you say that?
Me: They’ve just left their food unattended. I bet you they complain.
M: *not believing me* Riiiiight.
The two of them were outside for over five minutes, slowly smoking their cigarettes. They finally came back inside and immediately headed for the sauces and condiments. I decided to go over and listen to them as they slowly selected sauces.
SC1: You want ketchup?
SC2: *tapping finger on lips* Hmmmm…I don’t know…hmmmm
They stood there for another five minutes, selecting sauces at a snails pace. They finally headed over to their meals.
SC1: You want another drink?
SC2: Sure!
SC1 went to the bar and had to wait another five minutes to be served, while SC2 sat at the table waiting, not touching their meal. SC1 got the drinks and headed back. We are now approaching the 20 minute mark and they still have not touched their meals. They are now slowly sprinkling their condiments onto the meals while having a long drawn out conversation. They take their first bite. I immediately see SC1 slam her fork down, stand up and head for the bar. I decided to pull up the register history. After I took away the cooking time, their meals had been out for 27 minutes.
SC1: This food is cold! I demand a fresh meal!
Me: Let me go get the manager!
M was stood at the end of the bar. Her jaw had actually dropped.
M: I’m sorry, but I can’t replace a meal that went out almost 30 minutes ago.
SC1: It should have stayed warm! You must have served it wrong for it to go cold in only 30 minutes!
M: I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do.
SC1: So I guess that means we have to eat cold meals then???
M: You don’t have to-
SC1: We’re never coming here again!
They ate the meals and stormed out about 30 minutes later.
Me: Hi there, I’ve got fish and chips and steak and kidney pie?
SC1: Yes, that’s us!
Me: There you go. Enjoy your meals.
SC1: Thank you.
SC2: Want to go for a cigarette?
SC1: OK!
They walked outside, leaving their table and meals unattended. I knew right away how this was going to end. My sucky customer-sense was tingling. I went to the manager.
Me: Table 10 are going to complain that their meals are cold.
M: Huh? What makes you say that?
Me: They’ve just left their food unattended. I bet you they complain.
M: *not believing me* Riiiiight.
The two of them were outside for over five minutes, slowly smoking their cigarettes. They finally came back inside and immediately headed for the sauces and condiments. I decided to go over and listen to them as they slowly selected sauces.
SC1: You want ketchup?
SC2: *tapping finger on lips* Hmmmm…I don’t know…hmmmm
They stood there for another five minutes, selecting sauces at a snails pace. They finally headed over to their meals.
SC1: You want another drink?
SC2: Sure!
SC1 went to the bar and had to wait another five minutes to be served, while SC2 sat at the table waiting, not touching their meal. SC1 got the drinks and headed back. We are now approaching the 20 minute mark and they still have not touched their meals. They are now slowly sprinkling their condiments onto the meals while having a long drawn out conversation. They take their first bite. I immediately see SC1 slam her fork down, stand up and head for the bar. I decided to pull up the register history. After I took away the cooking time, their meals had been out for 27 minutes.
SC1: This food is cold! I demand a fresh meal!
Me: Let me go get the manager!
M was stood at the end of the bar. Her jaw had actually dropped.
M: I’m sorry, but I can’t replace a meal that went out almost 30 minutes ago.
SC1: It should have stayed warm! You must have served it wrong for it to go cold in only 30 minutes!
M: I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do.
SC1: So I guess that means we have to eat cold meals then???
M: You don’t have to-
SC1: We’re never coming here again!
They ate the meals and stormed out about 30 minutes later.
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