me: "I'd like a vanilla sundae please."
***Hands me a cup of vanilla Icecream in a cup***
me: "uhm I ordered a sundae?"
Her (snaps): "yeah, i gave you a sundae"
me: "where is the hot fudge, sprinkles and what not?"
Her (more angrilly): "You did not ask for no hot fudge, we can't be giving no hot fudge to people who don't ask, some people are allergic"
me: "Well can I just get hot fudge then and sprinkles"?
Her (snaps): We don't got time for this what kind of sprinkles do you want?
me: "chocolate"
Her (incredulous): "we don't have chocolate, we have rainbow"
me: "uhm then rainbow"
her: "will that be all"
me: "no I need two"
her (yelling lecturing): "you people need to get your orders together before you all get up here I can't be running around gettin y'all ice cream back and forth"....
after recieving and paying we hear her saying to her co worker "see, sometimes you go to let them know........."
This happened to us at the Devs islanders fiasco then again last night at the UFC.... I would complain but it was just to damn funny....
Anyone else have the pleasure of meeting this most fascist of Ice cream vendors?
(All paraphrased of course)
Edited by Hellhound, 18 November 2007 - 09:38 AM.















