Whoever is in charger of ordering supplies, I need you to get it together. Seriously! I am tired of having those five seconds of panic when I look in my Popeyes bag and see a differently logo'd box. It makes me feel angry, bamboozled, confused, and like crying all in a matter of seconds. That is until I calm myself down to look in the differently logo'd box to see it filled with my spicy three piece w/fries and my two biscuits. Whewwww, thought I was going to be on the news tonight. No, seriously person in charge of ordering Get Yo' Life!!! This has happened to me three times.
Next, please tell your "doorman" to Get His Life as well. You opening a door and then asking me for "a dollar or A BISCUIT!!!" The nerve. THE NERVE!!!
Also, grape is purple and strawberry is red. I'm talking about the pictures and writing on the jelly packets. So when I ask for STRAWBERRY jelly for my two biscuits I DO NOT want grape!! The anger, confusion and crying begin to surface again and I'm left wondering what I did to deserve having to eat a dry biscuit.
The only saving grace of all this was the cashier boldly flirting with me (a flirt is a flirt!) and even though it was late my chicken and fries were freshly fried and crunchy and delicious. My addiction is insane.
When you walk into this Popeyes, it's smoke filled. Each and every time. Always. Why?
Whoever is in charger of ordering supplies, I need you to get it together. Seriously! I am tired of having those five seconds of panic when I look in my Popeyes bag and see a differently logo'd box. It makes me feel angry, bamboozled, confused, and like crying all in a matter of seconds. That is until I calm myself down to look in the differently logo'd box to see it filled with my spicy three piece w/fries and my two biscuits. Whewwww, thought I was going to be on the news tonight.
No, seriously person in charge of ordering Get Yo' Life!!! This has happened to me three times.
Next, please tell your "doorman" to Get His Life as well. You opening a door and then asking me for "a dollar or A BISCUIT!!!" The nerve. THE NERVE!!!
Also, grape is purple and strawberry is red. I'm talking about the pictures and writing on the jelly packets. So when I ask for STRAWBERRY jelly for my two biscuits I DO NOT want grape!! The anger, confusion and crying begin to surface again and I'm left wondering what I did to deserve having to eat a dry biscuit.
The only saving grace of all this was the cashier boldly flirting with me (a flirt is a flirt!) and even though it was late my chicken and fries were freshly fried and crunchy and delicious. My addiction is insane.