Just make sure the face matches the pic before you send him bobbing for french fries, it would be a pity if he'd gifted them to an innocent relation or coworker or something (or sold them on at a discount, not sure if that's a thing or not in New Hamster)
I'm going to get this guy, Iain. One of them things that comes across your desk that you can't ignore...
We sell so many fries. Several thousands of orders a month. Worse than zombies. They keep coming and coming... and the smell permeates your skin.
My guess is the thief was a woman, because a woman would be less conspicuous carrying a purse. Maybe one who is familiar with the daycare, like a worker or mother. Please let us know if you find out.
I worked for nineteen months at Taco Bell, thirty-odd years ago. I just got the smell of the spices and fryer oil out from under my nails last Tuesday, I know how you feel.
Like how? If you mean scammed into issuing somebody a free gift card, the original (stolen) one hasn't been used yet, so there's no monetary loss to the business to cancel it and reissue a new one at the same value. ETA: @Carly Berg, I'm a bit fuzzy on the details, but I believe the cops think it was a dude. I guess he was robbing the cars parked outside or something, so maybe somebody caught a glimpse of something untoward. Not sure.
This is revenge 101: Give your enemy a gift card to a restaurant, under pretense of amends, then call the restaurant immediately after and report it stolen. Are you seriously telling me you've never tried this?
and you have certain skills acquired in a long career that make you a nightmare for guys like him ... taken 4: this time they stole a gift card....
I'd like Dutch chips in Rotterdam, or Amsterdam, pindasawce, mayonnaise and a big doobie in a weirdo cafe afterward. Chefs can keep their cocaine, bad scene, cooking.
Careful he doesn't hear you say that. He might take it as a challenge, and then you're in for a Bad Day.
I also have fuzzy recollection of the late 70's, most of the 80's, and certain parts of the 90's. I'm sure in my case it's for very different and self inflicted reasons though.
A coworker gave me some homemade sauerkraut the other day. In a double seal ziploc freezer bag, with both seals good. In a plastic supermarket bag, tied off firmly at the neck. In another plastic supermarket bag, folded and wrapped over. In a third plastic supermarket bag, just for the handles. Bet you think I'm complaining about the ecocide of all that plastic, right? Wrong. Despite all that wrapping, my fridge still smells like the men's room in the Mos Eisley cantina. Into the freezer with ya, til you're needed, and lets get a big ol' bowl of baking soda set up (no boxes of Arm&Hammer here). Ugh.