I have this "thing" when I dine or to have coffee at a restaurant or a kopitiam. Now, why is mamak not mentioned? This is because, they don't have a SERVICE FCKING TAX!
Back to my story... If something goes wrong, it's not like I tend to scold the employees for fun. I pay for the service and I expect the service to be great. Not good, but great.
So... last week, my girlfriends and I went to PappaRich, Bandar Tasik Permaisuri. We've ordered our drinks and dinner and only god knows how many type of bread was written down. That annoying ass Bangladesh waiter took our orders (that we handwrote it on the ordering form). Three minutes later, he came back, looked at the piece of paper and told me, "Madam, there's no roti canai anymore. Do you want something else?" I asked the menu from him (like duh! how the fck am I suppose to memorize wtf you sell?!) and ordered a peanutbutter bread. He wrote it down on the same piece of paper where we wrote our orders before and went to the kitchen.
tick tock. tick tock. tick tock. tick tock. tick tock. tick tock. tick tock.
An hour passed by. No drinks. No food. nothing.
My friends asked the dude where-t-f is our drinks (at least)? He went inside, checked and came back outside again and said something where I think twas the stupidest answer that a hairymotherfcker could say:
"MADAM, YOU NEVER GAVE ME THE PAPER. I NEVER RECEIVED THE ORDER".
#1 I'm not crazy.
#2 I'm not stupid.
#3 I don't tend to forget things that I do or said in less than 168hours, the least.
How the fck did he never receive the order if he was the fck one that held it?!
I went to the counter, paid for my drink (oh, I got my drink first cuz twas from the first order that I made while waiting for the girls to arrive) and ask the manager to cancel all of the orders cuz we waited too long and don't put the blame on us since YOU'RE the fucktard that never pass our order to the kitchen!
Few days later, Kimmy told me he gave this wholesome babbling speech about what happened the other day. heh.
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