I went to eat lunch at Pei Wei today. One guy behind the counter answered the phone, and the other guy jibber-jabbered with a kitchen worker. I stood for a minute and watched the one guy answer the phone again without acknowledging me, the living flesh in front of him. I turned on my heel and gave the guy waiting behind me a look that said, “These people. Really. I mean.”
I ate at the Chipotle next door and came back to Pei Wei for a cookie. They got my dollar for dessert but not my nine dollars for lunch. That’ll teach ‘em.
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