For real, it was a little busy for awhile. I had two customers in the store to take care of when this woman called in after the hostesses have left so I had to answer it or face the wrath of the GM... and this woman proceeds to order everything incorrectly, telling me I've got it wrong because she comes "to Famous Dave's all the time" and knows what she's talking about. Never mind that I work there, and deal with the menu every day. She just kept insisting that I was wrong, and that the price was wrong, and that I was doing her a grave disservice by trying to get her what she actually wanted. She did this this while maintaining a screaming match with her young daughter about said offspring's new boyfriend. I was a millimeter away from saying, "Bitch, please. I ain't got time to be listening to your discontent, so are you done ordering? 'Cause I would love to end this conversation A.S.A.P."
Ugh. I just want to play SMB3, and listen to loud rock music.