Nina B.
Yelp
Now what exactly is on number twelve?
This time I was getting a treat for that son of mine who drops in ever so often. I was out early in the morning and knew that he'd still be snoozing when I returned, so I thought why not surprise him. I don't know why he prefers the taste of McDonald's to mom's home cooked meals... I always used to cook when all six were home - everything was homemade; the cookies, breads, bagels, meals from scratch, ... Maybe my dears just want something not so healthy...
Well, it was number twelve, but what was a number twelve. The young lady taking my order explained it well however, upgraded my drink to a medium coffee when I didn't ask for it. Not that I'm a penny pincher; much... I just don't like a company taking mine without my permission. It was, after all either eleven or seventeen cents, that I didn't want to spend. So when I drove around to the payment window there was a patient young man who further explained the what and why of the drinks. He gave me what I asked for and waited while I counted out my pennies :-) He wasn't upset or anything, just patient. This was impressive. Of course, had it been later in the day after the umpteenth penny counting old lady, would he still be as patient?
God only knows; but at the moment he was impressive. So the service was good, the food - my son was thankful and enjoyed it, and the coffee was tasty and I'm still using the cup :-)