Unprofessional staff at pizza place

To the last poster, you're clearly an idiot and probably work in a pizza place. Go learn about sentences!

you're absolutely right. pizza places should only employ the most highly trained butlers from the most luxurious hotels and gourmet restaurants. Never mind the free pizza cards they gave you as an apology, they deserve to be shot for that heinous crime

well let me see I work aa papa johns and you know what I have to say about all this. well there are way to many people complaining we work are butts off to make your butts happy and feed your fat faces. if you want to complain about our service get up of you butttt and cook something that way you can only blame yourself, yeah some people think yeah its money, but with some of us we work harder than you can see you dont know what we go through 8-10 hours a day I put up with oh you forgot my sauces, I didnt forget crap but you see what I have to put up with. or you didnt bring my coke on the delivery well did deliver your no I didnt so correct yourselves is your ganna complain

At minimum wage, you won't get the best quality help. it's an isolated incident, though. i've never had problems with Papa John's.

I was once told that people who go to pizza restaurants are the sort of people who have low expectations anyway. These restaurants simply try and oblige.

Sorry - takeaway pizza? These establishments are like creches with the addition of a minimum wage. What do you expect?!

A friend of mine once worked in a pizza place, and one day I was chatting (a quiet day) while he made the pizzas with other staff. A few pieces of salami dropped on the floor, and when he picked them up and put them onto a pizza I said "No way"! He looked at me, pretended (I hope) to pick his nose and flicked it at the pizza he was making. All the staff packed up laughing at my horror - even I had to laugh though, but I never eat at fast food places anymore or only when absolutely desperate.

I also block out of my mind what the staff might be doing to my food at any other restaurant, and if I make a complaint I never accept a new meal - I only want a refund.

If you want good service, use independently owned businesses who appreciate your custom, not large chains.

I think staff in most shops are very unprofessional but the worst has to be the staff in the O2 shop in Bexleyheath. Just about got a response after a very simple question was asked and no eye contact at all!

The customer is not always right. The customer is not always "King". This is a con that the public relations people like to sell you.

The customer is nothing but a poor benighted creature willing to part with their hard-earned money. Don't expect any real service or thanks for this. Just pay up and get out.

You are right: money is what it is all about.

"Gamow" You talk bollox!

There is no excuse for manners and good customer service, the old saying of the customer is always right is the key.

The trouble is that people don't care about people anymore, just about the money.

What a shame

Gandalfq [queer sort of Gandalf?]

Professional = A person engaged in one of the learned professions.

Selling pizzas a learned profession?

Let's discuss the geometry of a pizza. Do you think the very essence of a pizza might equate to a two-dimensional existence, such as that described by Abbott in Flatland?

The Greatest length or breadth of a full grown inhabitant of Flatland may be estimated at about eleven of your inches. Twelve inches may be regarded as a maximum.

Our Women are Straight Lines.

Our Soldiers and Lowest Class of Workmen are Triangles with two equal sides, each about eleven inches long, and a base or third side so short (often not exceeding half an inch) that they form at their vertices a very sharp and formidable angle. Indeed when their bases are of the most degraded type (not more than the eighth part of an inch in size), they can hardly be distinguished from Straight lines or Women; so extremely pointed are their vertices. With us, as with you, these Triangles are distinguished from others by being called Isosceles; and by this name I shall refer to them in the following pages.

Our Middle Class consists of Equilateral or Equal-Sided Triangles.

Our Professional Men and Gentlemen are Squares (to which class I myself belong) and Five-Sided Figures or Pentagons.