We went to Arby's about 50 minutes before they were to close. We ordered a couple of Meals, a couple of additional sandwiches, some deep fried things, which amounted to a sizeable order, as we were taking food home for other people. As we hung around the register waiting, three of the five staffers proceeded to use obscene language and relate their detailed sex fantasies about girls they knew to each other.
Me and my companion exchanged glances and were disgusted by all of this. The lazy workers had closed off most of the seating, as they had hurriedly cleaned (yeah right) the majority of the dining room. I moved a trash can out of my way and went right to the booth farthest from the foul-mouthed fry flunkies. The flunkies then proceeded to talk very loudly, saying things like "You'd think someone would know not to move a trash can, " among other things about me sitting back there.
Yeah, I knew not to move a trash can, but I didn't care. I wasn't going to become a part of their filthy conversation. I'm just glad we didn't bring our kid there. I don't think they would have thought twice about detailing their filthy fantasies in front of him. I glared at the three workers throughout my meal, just waiting for them to tell me to move. I would've told them all why I was back there.
Arby's Corporate is again another one that does not care how you are treated. You need a private investigator to find their phone number. I did finally find it, and related my experience to someone there. I heard nothing further from them.
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