The bad news: some shmoe walked off with my smoothie at Jamba Juice this morning. Apparently he was too dumb to remember what hed ordered and they call out the order rather than the first name. I even asked him if he was sure it was his since I thought it a pretty big coincidence that wed ordered exactly the same thing.
The good news: when his drink came up and he didnt pick it up even when they called out his name, I told the worker what I thought had happened and everyone behind the counter was very apologetic. They made me a new one one size bigger! and even gave me a coupon for a free smoothie! The lady working the register even came over at one point to ask where mine was and they all were ready to make me a new one, but the first girl Id talked to was already halfway done with it.