last night. I'm trying to decide if I should feel guilty about it or not.
So the husband, kiddo and I worked in the garden and yard all day yesterday. By supper time, we were too exhausted to think about cooking supper. We needed to run into town to get gas for the mower so we decided to stop at this Mexican restaurant to get carry-out. Husband looked most "public worthy" so he ran in,ordered, and waited for the food (and drank a margarita) while kiddo and I hung out in the truck.
He gets food. We drive home (about a 20 minute drive btw)...I get everyone else's food on plates. Then I open mine...there is rice,there is beans, there is lettuce, guac, sour cream, and some shredded cheese...but no enchilada. I am not happy.
I call the place to tell them. The girl that answers laughs and say "whatever". I explain again. She says "If you are trying to get something free out of us it's not going to happen." I go from unhappy to livid. I say "let me speak to your manager." The manager basically tells me that my "lie" is not believable. But then I hear people discussing this in the background...and I hear a young man say "oh man, here are her enchiladas.". It's silent on the phone and the woman say "yeah we found them...I guess you can come get them. We aren't going to remake them.".
I lost my damn mind on this woman. I was all "Oh really?! I get the pleasure of driving all the way back there and picking up hour old enchiladas! Thank you!" and then went on to say various curse words and questions about her intelligence. I told her to keep her enchiladas and to consider my $15 payment for said enchiladas a donation toward stupidity..
It's possible that my reaction was overkill.