"Take your order and leave, I don't want your business." "Hey uh, I ordered a Pizza too?""It wasn't on the order." I sit there for another 10 minutes listening to her complain about how her kids felt 'unsafe' and how they said she was a 'bad parent', just to have one of the guys in a grey shirt come over and put the two boxes and my drink down and then turn away.
Well, the pizza isn't out, so I sit back down thinking 'okay, guess it's just not ready yet.' Lady comes in, guessing related or dating one of the workers given they come over and give her a hug before going back in while she's chatting up the guy working at the counter, blocking one of the ways into the boxes. ~20 minutes later I see two boxes sat up on the take out thing behind the counter, the two sandwiches, so I get up to wait for the pizza and it all brought over. I put in my order via a guy who's clearly off shift and he had to have someone else clarify I was asking for a pair of philly cheese steak sandwiches and a Pizza, along with a 20 oz coke. So, I walk down there, thinking to get a Cheeseburger pizza (honestly my favorite) and when I get there it's clear people are ordering from online, but it's not that busy. So, long story short I was hungry and felt nice with ~40 dollars to my name and decided to go get a pizza and two philly cheese-steak sandwiches from Dominos, given the people I'm living with asked.
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