Over here slortar threw down the gauntlet. He said:
Rather than hijack his very nice “Favorite pizza toppings” thread, I reply here, in the form of a short play.
First, slortar, I reply: SECOND densest.
This is a dramitization of last Friday’s attempt to order a pizza (I didn’t have any frozen and didn’t have time to make one) from Papa Dumb’s: (slightly fictionalized and no pizzas were hurt in the creation of this play)
Me <to several friends>:…I’m hungry too. Let’s order a pizza. I got a coupon from Papa John’s. One large enough?
<general agreement>
<I dial>
Lackwit: Uhhhmm…Papa Jahns? Whaddaya need? Thanks for calling?
Me: Hi! I’ve got a coupon for a 2 topping large pizza, a 2 liter bottle of soda and breadsticks for $12.99.
Lackwit: Ummmm…what? Gimme your phone number. Please?
Me: 555-555-5555
Lackwit: Um. Hold please.
Me: Okay.
<3 minutes pass>
Lackwit: Uhhhmm…Papa Jahns. Whaddaya need? Thanks for calling?
Me: Hi. I was holding for you. I just gave you my phone number.
Lackwit: Um. Hold please?
<another 2 minutes pass>
Lackwit: Uhhhmm…Papa Jahns? Whaddaya need? Thanks for calling? (note that the Lackwit’s punctuation is correct. Most of his statements had a sort of whining questioooon? sound at the eeend?)
Me: <starting to get irritated> I’ve been holding for 5 minutes. I’d like to order my pizza.
**Lackwit: **Uhmhm. Ok. Whaddaya want?
Me: Pepperoni and Sauage pizza, and I’ll take Root Beer for my soda.
Lackwit: That’ll be $15.99. What size you want that pizza?
Me: Large. And I have a coupon that says I can get this for $12.99. With breadsticks. And how did you come up with that price if you didn’t know what sized pizza I wanted?
Lackwit: Yew want breadsticks?! <He’s amazed. In the entire history of the universe, apparently no human being has ever risked ordering breadsticks before> Wit’ breadsticks that’ll be $19.49.
Me: No. It won’t. First breadsticks are only a dollar extra. $15.99 plus $1.00 does not equal $19.49. Besides I’ve got a coupon for $12.99.
Lackwit: Can I have your phone number?
Me: Let’s resolve the price first. The order: a large 2 topping pizza (pepperoni and sauage), a 2 liter bottle of Root Beer and breadsticks for $12.99. Right?
Lackwit: That’ll be $17.63.
**Me:**Did you hear what I said? Are you making those numbers up?
Lackwit: Hold please.
<2 more minutes pass. I’m in that weird borderland between amused and pissed.>
Lackwit: Uhhhmm…Papa Jahns? Whaddaya need? Thanks for calling?
Me: Can I speak to your manager?
Lackwit: Phone number please?
Me: 555-555-5555. Now can I please speak to the manager?
Lackwit: Uhmmm. Yes? <I can hear him breathing so I know he hasn’t gone anywhere.>
Me: Don’t tell me that you’re the manager!
Lackwit: Ummmm? No?
Me: Then please put the phone down. Do not put me on hold. Find your manager. Ask him to come to the phone.
Lackwit: Ummmm. Yes?
Me: <frustration is beating amusement> Go! Get! Your! Manager!
Lackwit: Oh! Ok?
<two minutes pass>
Manager: <starts in mid-tirade>…I don’t know what you’re reading but we don’t have any specials for free pizza!
Me: Beg pardon?
Manager: We don’t have any specials for free pizza.
Me: I never said you did!
Manager: Well okay then. Tell ya what. I’ll let you in on a special we have going: $12.99’ll get you a large two-topping pizza, a 2 liter bottle of soda and breadsticks. Sound fair?
Me: Ok. I can settle for that.
Manager: Glad we could work it out. I’ll get someone to take your order.
Me:<thinks> “uh-oh”
Lackwit: Uhhhmm…Papa Jahns? Whaddaya need? Thanks for calling?
Me: I’ll have a large 2 topping pizza (pepperoni and sauage), a 2 liter bottle of Root Beer and breadsticks. I just spoke with your manager and it’ll be $12.99.
Lackwit: That’ll be $20.23.
Me: Aaarghh!
At that point, I hung up and made my own pizza.
I defy anyone to find dumber employees at a national pizza chain than Papa John’s has.
Fenris