Today I told some tween I didn’t know what a Oreo Frappuccino was.
Today a woman ordered a cake pop in drive-thru.
When I handed her the bag she literally threw the bag at me and said “I fucking wanted TWO.”
All I can think of whenever someone orders multiple sandwiches and pastries, and they’re by themselves.
CAN WE FUCKING TALK ABOUT TODAY, THOUGH?!
Shout out to the few coworkers that kept me sane today. I love you guys.
Clearly, our delivery guys want us to be crushed to death.
Can I get a tall caramel frappuccino with toffee nut, one pump of hazelnut, whipped cream blended in, double blended, with caramel and hazelnut sauce on top?
Okay, that will be $5.37
WHY DOES IT COST SO MUCH?!
I had my only male coworker (who is still a newbie) defend my honor and stand up for me when a customer was bitching at me.
Faith in humanity restored?
Customer: Can I get a butter beer?
Me: I’m sorry? Not sure what that is.
Customer: I’ve ordered it at Starbucks before! It’s like.. you know. Some cold coffee drink.
Me: Um… a Frappuccino? I’ve never heard of that one before, do you know what’s in it?
Customer: Oh… like… coffee, and whipped cream… ughhhhhhhh SERIOUSLY? Nevermind, give me a caramel macchiato.
Playing coy FTW!