Stupid People
Ugh, I hate stupid customers. I really do.
Look mate, I don’t need your dumb hand gestures as you’re leaving Drive-Thru. I have enough work to do without bothering with your abuse. And the same goes for every other moronic and pathetic piece of abuse we get.
Yes, we’re minimum wage workers…but you know what? While you’re paying off your mortgage, I own 85% of my house. My mortgage is much less straining on me than yours is on you. While you’re out there earning your big bucks or taking care of your kids, I’m working an equally stressing job of serving you your fat laden shitty chicken which I avoid eating at every sodding opportunity.
So no…I don’t need nor do I deserve your abuse. On the rare occasion that I actually do stuff something up, a polite “hey you forgot X” is all you need to say for an apology and the situation is fixed. Coming into the store yelling and screaming and hurling curse words at me or any of my fellow staff is just going to get you laughed at when you leave.
And making comments about anyone’s appearance, experience or anything else about them is not going to help your case.
Oh…and by the way….spit is 60 cents extra with your meal.