Food must be really important...

to some people. Today I was in a restaurant eating lunch when another couple sat down in a small booth. The man left for the restroom while the wife? ordered for the two. The husband's order wasn't a problem; it was a combo something.....The wife ordered a dish and was adamant it included meat with the beans in this item. The server spoke perfectly understandable English. He then left and her husband came back. Now I'm eating at a Mexican place and I overheard their entire conversation through lunch. I was half eaves dropping and not; they were not using their inside voice.

When the dishes arrive, there is no meat. You would think it was Armageddon. The best word to describe it is snippy. The server AND manager came to the table to make sure everything was ok. However, it was not. They offered to fix it. It's a Mexican place. It would have taken 2 minutes. Then the husband had the audacity to say " What do I need to say to you to make this right? How do I need to order it to get it right?"

I mean...come on. What's the deal with some people? Seriously? I know we all have our hang ups. But I have not run into this kind or rude in years. Maybe it's the reason I was never a Server; even when they offered me the gig.

I know what you mean. It makes me wonder how they handle REAL problems.