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Decided to get take out for dinner. DH is golfing and said he would pick it up on his way home. I call the restaurant and the conversation is as follows:
R: Hello, thank you for calling, how can I help you
Me: Hi, I would like to place an order for curbside pick up
R: Sure, hold on, I will connect you
Hold
R (new person): Hi, what would you like to order
Me: Hi, can I get an order of your barbeque quesadillas, a grilled chicken caesar salad w/extra dressing and 2 orders of your french onion soup
R: Sure, it will be ready in 20 minutes... Name? Phone Number? Thanks... Bye
Me: WAIT, WAIT, WAIT... don't you need to know the make of his car?
R (irritated): Oh, he isn't coming in to get it?
Me: No, this is for curbside pickup
R (more irritated): Well, you didn't say that
Me: I told the woman I spoke to who connected me
R: Well, you didnt tell me
Me: I understand that, I assumed she told you that when she connected me.
R: Well, not to be anal but you have to tell me
Me: I understand that... can I please have curbside pickup?
R: Ok. can you have your husband call me when he gets here?
Me: He has to call you?
R: Well, I don't feel like looking out the window waiting for him
Me: Alrighty then... I'll tell him
R: Can I have a credit card?
Me: He will be paying cash
R: Well, the total is $xx.xx. Do you know how much he will be paying with
Me: Huh?
R: Well, I mean. Nevermind... I'll just bring out change for $40.00 when I go out.
Me:
Now I will be afraid to eat it for fear he spit in it
R: Hello, thank you for calling, how can I help you
Me: Hi, I would like to place an order for curbside pick up
R: Sure, hold on, I will connect you
Hold
R (new person): Hi, what would you like to order
Me: Hi, can I get an order of your barbeque quesadillas, a grilled chicken caesar salad w/extra dressing and 2 orders of your french onion soup
R: Sure, it will be ready in 20 minutes... Name? Phone Number? Thanks... Bye
Me: WAIT, WAIT, WAIT... don't you need to know the make of his car?
R (irritated): Oh, he isn't coming in to get it?
Me: No, this is for curbside pickup
R (more irritated): Well, you didn't say that
Me: I told the woman I spoke to who connected me
R: Well, you didnt tell me
Me: I understand that, I assumed she told you that when she connected me.
R: Well, not to be anal but you have to tell me
Me: I understand that... can I please have curbside pickup?
R: Ok. can you have your husband call me when he gets here?
Me: He has to call you?
R: Well, I don't feel like looking out the window waiting for him
Me: Alrighty then... I'll tell him
R: Can I have a credit card?
Me: He will be paying cash
R: Well, the total is $xx.xx. Do you know how much he will be paying with
Me: Huh?
R: Well, I mean. Nevermind... I'll just bring out change for $40.00 when I go out.
Me:
Now I will be afraid to eat it for fear he spit in it
