Yes, we are fast food fans. We always have been, and like it or not, we might always be. I can eat just about anywhere, but I do enjoy Arby's, Sonic, Whataburger, Milo's and Wendy's. I do eat McDonalds sometimes, but its lower on my list. The Lovely Steph Leann really only likes Wendy's, and sometimes Burger King... but our Burger King here is just terrible.
I speak of the one on Hwy 280, right down the way from The Cabana, maybe a mile or so away. They closed it and refurbed the entire thing a year or two ago, and it looks great. But the service took a downward spiral fast. Yes, the Caramel Bacon Sundae is almost worth it... but after ten years of working for Starbucks, plus another 15 years of eating at and experiencing the service at Chik-fila, I don't dig on bad service.
I kinda quit going to Burger King on 280 altogether... food is not great, and the service team is full of people that just don't give a crap. Yeah, you can experience "just don't give a crap" in most places, but it seems like they actually work on, and take pride in, their "just don't give a crap"ness.
So, when I went to Wendy's tonight, I was pleasantly surprised. Their service is just average. That's not really a knock on Wendy's, as ho-hum service is generally what you get elsewhere... tonight, I walk in and order.
The Lovely Steph Leann gets her burger with ketchup and mustard only. Value fries and a small drink. I get my burger with mayo, mustard and ketchup, with cheese. When I order these meals, it usually blows the mind of whoever is behind the counter. I get home with the food, and her burger will have cheese and mayo on it, I'll be missing cheese and mustard... or there will mayo on both and cheese is nowhere to be found. I've actually taken to ordering and paying for them separately, just to keep confusion to a minimum.
The guy behind the counter was as nice as could be. He was chatty, friendly, and though I'm not sure of his name, it said "Dakota" on the receipt. In conversation, I mentioned that our burger had unwanted cheese on it last time, and he said, "Well, let me check to make sure its right..." He did, and it was, then he replied, "Yeah, our girl working the grill really knows what she's doing."
He came back with two things of fries, but then stops before placing them in the bag. He looks at me and says, "Ya know... we have fresh fries cooking. Two minutes. Would you like to wait?" I said, "Sure, I'll wait for fresh fries!" and he says, "Yeah, you don't want these. They have been sitting there for a while." Then he just chunks the fries in the trash.
Perhaps its a small thing, but it was a great gesture. I feel like most people would have just said "Whatevs", tossed the old fries in the bag and sent me on my way.
Dakota, I thank you. You made my Wendy's experience actually enjoyable.
Its the little things, really.