Lisa T.
Google
Tonight we went to Dairy Queen and placed an online order. Not realizing it was marked for “pickup,” we went through the drive-thru. Instead of politely letting us know, the employee loudly yelled through the speaker to a coworker that they had to “find the ticket” because it wasn’t placed as a drive-thru order.
When we got to the window, the girl with purple hair handed us the food without a single word and immediately shut the window. No greeting, no “thank you,” nothing. Unfortunately, this seems to be a pattern every time we visit—attitudes are anything but pleasant.
Thanks, Dairy Queen, for another “memorable” family outing. Honestly, watching paint dry would have been a more enjoyable experience