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~Drive thru beeps~
Me: Thank you for choice the Starbucks of 46 my name Is Krys what can I make for you?
Juvenile Delinquent: Yes I want 2 caramel Frapacinos...And could you make those mocha based?
We don't have mocha base so just coffee and creme. But I figure they wanted Mocha Caramel Fraps so that's what I charge them for...
Me: Sure I can do that...What size would you like?
J.D: OMFG! I want to fucking talls!
Me: *after catching myself* Ok....Two talls. I have 2 Tall Mocha Caramel Fraps with extra Drizzle, the total is XX.xx
*fast forward to my making the drinks with extra caramel drizzle and I'm handing the drinks out*
Me: I have your two 2 Tall Mocha Caramel Fraps with extra Drizzle.
J.D: *Look of disgust* These were suppose to have Mocha Drizzle....
Me: No, Mochas don't get drizzle, mocha Caramels get Caramel Drizzle...And all you asked for was extra drizzle
J.D: No I said I wanted Mocha...
Me: I'm sorry I will be happy to remake them for you
*takes drinks and walks away to take off the whipped cream and apply a new layer of Mocha drizzle*
J.D: WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU PROBLEM!
* turn to my supervisor*
Me: I don't get paid enough to care about this will you hand these out for me?
*Super walks to the window to hand out their drinks*
J.D: WTF Is his problem...?
Super: He doesn't have one.
J.D: He has a fucking attitude
Super: Well he was trying to figure out what you wanted...
J.D: I told Him what I wanted, and he had a fucking attitude...I'm a fucking customer...
Super: *cute her off* Yes you are...*closes drive thru window and walks off*
Sometimes I want to hit something really hard...