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| - Hmm, where do I begin. My friends and I had been exercising around Harbourfront and had a craving for bar food. Reasons Casey's sucked that day:
1. The wait: It took an hour to get our food. We stopped one waiter to ask him about it and he said that they were short staffed as they're never really busy on a long weekend (huh?). When our waiter, Andre, eventually came out, he said the wait was because the kitchen was being "tested". Yeah, EXACTLY what I want to hear when my food is coming out of there!
2. The mix-up: My friend ordered chicken strips, I ordered quesadillas and another friend said he would "have the same". In that exact order. Andre brought out chicken strips, quesadillas and...buffalo wings. When my friend pointed out that he had not ordered buffalo wings, Andre let him know that it may take awhile due to issue #1 and if my friend would want to change his order to buffalo wings. My friend said no. Ironically, my friend's order came out 20 minutes later. So the food shouldn't actually take an hour!
3. The make-up: After we had finished our meal and watched our friend eat his, a gentleman came over and asked if we wanted dessert. We said no thank you. He asked if we were sure. We again repeated the no. He then said, "even if it's on me?" We all paused and then agreed to the dessert. After he left and we all exchanged stories, I realize that we all paused for the same reason. From the way he asked the question, it sounded extremely sexual and freaked all of us out. When he came back, we had one piece of cake..to share amongst each other. Normally that would've been okay, but we were all going to our respective houses.
4. Awkward moment: After we were sexually solicited with cake, Andre came back over to ask us if we spoke to Alejandro, the manager. We realized that that was his name (he never introduced himself). He asked us if we didn't mind telling him what Alejandro wanted. He seemed visibly relieved that he offered us cake. Maybe Andre had thought he would've been fired. We weren't sure since by then, we just wanted to get out of there.
5. The bill: Two people paying debit. I paid cash. He opened the bill wallet to see I had put my money in there and then said we could all follow him to the debit machine. Andre proceeded to ask each of my friend's the amount of their bill (instead of just looking at them). After my friends had paid, he started to say his goodbyes. I sighed and asked for my change. He said, "oh yeah, you paid cash! My bad!". He then asked me the amount of my bill. I told him to check himself (I was annoyed by then). He then started to count out the difference in quarters. I couldn't stand in there another minute and simply asked for a $5 back and left.
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