And the moral of the story is, walk in and order your food, take time to sit down and eat it in the restaurant, they may still screw the order up, but you can quickly take it back. The last thing the manager wants is an angry customer in the store.
But what would I have to b*tch about then? :banghead:
After I calmed down I realized that those Wendys employees are providing a valuable service to humanity. Instead of going home and kicking my dog (if I had one), my frustration is turned towards some innocuous fast food workers and my imaginary dog is free to chew on my latest issue of Chrysler Power without repercussion.
