Inside Taco Bell. I've been here for a few minutes but I ordered on the app before I left work. I see these boomer ladies waltz in, take forever to use the kiosk and then two seconds later they're yelling at the staff asking for their food. Obviously it wasn't ready and I could hear them scoffing and complaining under their breath. They just left and got in their car and drove off. WTF?
They saw all the finished orders on the counter
and asked any of them were theirs. He said they were for the drive thru. OMG I hope they didn't go into the drive thru.
There was a guy sitting in there with me for around five minutes and after seeing several people ask for orders by name he realizes he didn't put a name in on his kiosk order. Apparently he chose cash payment but hadn't even paid yet. Poor staff there must have to explain Taco Bell to at least 40 people a day. While they're explaining the cash order thing a young woman comes in without noticing the ten people already here with no food cuts in front of me and a door dasher and demands to the guy behind the counter "order for Sarah?". He frantically checks "I don't see anything for Sara" because she probably just ordered it in the parking lot before she walked in.
How do these people survive life ?
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