Minichan

This reminds me of the last time I went to Wendy's. I love Wendy's, but the one closest to me is terrible and the management and employees are constantly changing. I'm always having problems there, and if not me, the person in front of me, which in turn delays me.

Anyway, I go through the drive-through and all I want is a double baconator. I don't even want fries or a drink. All I want is a fucking double baconator. I finally get up to the menu and I'm waiting for someone to acknowledge me. After a minute or two of sitting there, I start talking to try and get someone's attention. After talking to myself for several minutes, I finally decide that something must be wrong and I just pull up. I sit at the window for a minute, and the girl standing there finally notices me and looks surprised. I explain what happened and after getting interupted a few times she says that the speaker is working and there's someone on it now. So someone was just being a lazy fuck, apparently. I tell her I just want a double baconator. Not a meal, just a double baconator sandwich. So I pay, get the sandwich, go park, and it's just a regular double, not a double baconator. At this point I'm fucking fuming. I go storming into the building, which defeats the point of going through their half-assed drive through to begin with, explain the mistake, get my fucking double baconator and storm out. I was so hungry and angry that I just threw away the bun and just ate the meat, bacon, and cheese in several bites and nearly choked, but it was fucking delicious. Good times.