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My orders are generally rather standard, and rarely do my orders get messed up (I always check the bag before driving off just in case). One of my female roommates always special orders a burger and every time I tell her simply to just order regular, and take off what she doesn't want, and every time she refuses and 95% of the time she gets something completely opposite of what she wants, and then she either complains and gets something even more wrong (wouldn't be surprised if some of those secondary sandwiches had saliva as part of the sauce), unless the manager comes in to save the day.
I can understand the monotony of such a job, and how most of the people there are probably in a nice rythm and special ordering can throw it off. Of course the customer is always right, but then again I'm also familiar with teenage angst, and would rather just avoid a pointless ordeal.
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