Today while I was watching the Vikings' game, I became hungry for Taco Bell. With five minutes left in the second quarter, I decided to run down to pick up some tacos for the second half.
So I get there...
The entire crew was in the back screwing around. Eventually I heard, "Hey, you gotta get that guy." So some girl finally came up to the register.
I ordered a chili cheese burrito, four tacos, and I wanted something else. I asked the foggy-eyed cashier, "What's a Meximelt?"
She answered, "I don't know..." Then she asked another kid behind her. He responded with an "I 'unno..."
I decided to go with something else.
So I put in my order and waited...
A couple of people who came after me placed and picked up their orders. And a few of the drive-thru customers came in to say that their orders were wrong.
I waited...
Three of the guys came out of the back to get a look at a "chick who was hot." The manager went ballistic on the crew. And I noticed a lot of sarcastic behavior from the kids towards subsequent customers.
Eventually I became mad enough to ask for my money back. Once the manager found her keys, she said that my food was up, and that I could have it for free.
I declined the offer. I told her "I'm not so confident that it'll be any good." She apologized, but it seemed like she understood.
I'll have to scratch that place off of my list for places to go to get food.
Moving out to the outer suburbs, it is so obvious how un-motivated suburban white kids are. (I worked with a lot of them when I was in high school!) I felt like I was visiting "Burger World" (as featured in the "Beavis and Butthead" cartoons.)
I'd much rather visit a fast food restaurant in a larger city where a lot of the employees are working to support their families, and apparently take (at least a little) pride in their work. They make up a better staff than a group of kids who are working to buy the latest Korn CD. (No offense to hard-working Korn fans. That's just the only newer group that I could think of.)