Mr. Broken wrote:This one gets me bad, puts me in a real Tower Sniper type of mood. Have you ever pulled up to the Drive Thru window, only to find that you have gotten in line behind a Chevy Suburban Soccer Mom, with the entire team in the back, now do they do the considerate thing and take the team inside to allow them to order? NO!... after twenty five minutes of waiting for a bunch of mean little girls to decide whether or not they want fries, or onion rings, they pull up , and I get my turn at the window only to be told that there will be an additional 5-10 minute wait on fries or onion rings, now my first instinct and hasty nature tells me to just drive away, go to the next burger joint , only now I cant get out of the drive thru line because the Suburban has now pulled up to the pick up window, and super mom has taken it upon herself to personally inspect every bag to insure that the order is correct. Go inside and order! A note to parents everywhere,your kids are no excuse for being inconsiderate to others. Someone more high strung than myself may just lock bumpers with you and push you , and the Lady Lakers out into traffic.
Yeah, I've had this happen a few times, although not so much a team as a stereotypical Mormon family. Unless it is at a time that the drivethru is the only thing open, yes, go inside. Then again, I typically go inside to avoid this crap, because I've worked in the service industry and I know how these things work, and I'm generally a quick order.
With that said, I also have been avoiding fast food a lot more than I have in the past as well, which is probably the best solution to this annoyance.