ugh

I love dq, but my local one is a real piece of work, I don't mind waiting. but 15min for a burger and popcorn chicken? and then when it finally came out they gave it to someone else, and they already started eating it, so I told my dad, screw this. we went up all pissed and then I wanted to see a manager. (btw: there this worker there and she's always yawning, being rude and rolling her eyes, she was there tonight) guess who was the manager? HER! so I'm like, this is ridiculous, The cook is on the phone in the back and you get are orders messed up, this is outrageous (eye roll from her) I'm pisssssed at this point, like ready to cut a bitch, so I'm like, we want our money back right now. so they did. and I was there and asked her for the number to the corporate office and she's all, "well I don't know it" and I'm like well that's great, what's your name? and she said, while not paying attention to me , "ana" that fucking cunt. if I get in trouble at work for having an untucked shirt, I will fight to the death to get her fired.