But dealing with customers is one thing I've always hated.
Phone call last night:
Thank you for choosing --- ---, this is Eric will this be for delivery or carryout?
HEY ASSHOLE I ORDERED A PIZZA, AND I ORDERED IT WELL DONE, NOT BURNT.
What I wanted to say: Hey retard, you ordered a PIZZA well done, not a steak. Pizza being mostly comprised of dough and is like ordering toast well done, the shit is gonna be a lil bit darker than our regular pizza which already comes out pretty dark. I boxed your pizza myself and I know the shit wasn't burnt or I wouldn't have sent it out to your whiny bitch ass cuz I know I would have had to just bring you out another one.
What I really said: Omgz I'm so sorry about that lemme get my manager.
He then continued to shout thru the phone bitching that he orders every week, every day, no, every second of every day and we should treat him like a prized bitch.
TLDR: bitchy customer eats entire burnt pizza, then complains, then is given a future credit to the store
This post has been edited by PacosTacos88: 20 January 2013 - 10:06 PM