I really love Fired Pie. The pizzas are great, I can get exactly what I want and, well, I just love pizza.
But, you know what I don't love? Disrespect
We were there on a Saturday night. Everything was great until we get to the register to pay. That's when I see him, Douchy McDouchebag. How does he greet me?
"How ya doin' my man?"
My man? Excuuuuse me?
Really? THAT's how you address your paying customers?
I was polite and paid him...I even said thank you. Even still, this loser was able to get one more "my man" greeting out before I could escape.
Of course, he didn't give me our cups for drinks so I unfortunately had to interact with him one more time. Thankfully he didn't have a chance to go all ghetto on me again.
My advice to the manager:
Train your people
Monitor the interactions
Re-adjust
Repeat