It's a Monday night. You and your boys are out on a lap around town and decide to chow down on some breakfast food. IHOPs close; you roll there. Upon arrival you're greeted by a shifty woman. She tells you to sit anywhere you want then dips. After chillin at your selected table for like 30 minutes y'all decide to do some reconnaissance on the staff to find only one employee working.WTF managers? Learn to schedule an apt amount of employees each night! Anyways. Waiting for my food still. Been here an hour. We're the only ones here. If my bacon isn't cooked right I'll be outraged. Edits to come on if the food was dank or not.
EDIT: bacon was dope. But they screwed the pooch on my homies food. One homie didn't get correct the stuff he ordered. Another homie didn't get his side of bacon, then one other one didn't get his side of hash browns. Also refill game was straight awful.