@Anonymous

Last night I went to Wendy's because I had a bad day and so did my wife.

I go there, and the big dumb oaf at the counter tells me right from the get-go that they have no soda. I didn't believe him because, uh, hello, this is a fast food establishment. You should have soda. So I go to the state-of-the-art soda machine. Sure enough, absolutely no soda whatsoever. I left in a huff, so pissed off that when I swung the door open, it smacked against the brick wall that everyone in the restaurant could hear, but thankfully nothing got damaged.

I go to the Wendy's next town over, get my food and soda, but not without calling the first Wendy's and speaking to the manager. The manager was some trash bitch and the explanation she gave was "we ran out of CO2 and only the supplier knows when we're low."

I immediately knew that was bullshit. Because she is a manager, allegedly. She should know the levels of the CO2 or at least have an extra CO2 tank available and know how to fucking install it. I told her that, and in the middle of me telling her that, the bitch hung up on me. Probably because she knew I was right.

So I called Wendy's Corporate. Apparently other employees witnessed her hanging up on me, so she got fired. I don't even feel bad for her losing her job either. She should have had soda. She should have been on top of this shit. Piece of shit.