I get to the window (see, I'm not going to complain about the huge freaking line, since it was a little after one). Window chickie gives me my total and starts to hand me the 2 32oz woot beers. I stop her and tell her I'm gonna need a cupholder please. (No freaking way those things would fit in a Metro cupholder)
Cue eyeroll and window shut.
She comes back. I hand her the money; she hands me the receipt and the drinks, and shuts the window again. I read the receipt, which says, +A&W Pickles. She opens the window holding the bag. I tell her what I see, and ask if the cheeseburger was made with extra pickles, or no pickles like I asked. Cue eyeroll again. She actually says to me:
"I don't know - I didn't make it."
She finally pulls the bag back to have it checked. It was right when I got it back.
You better believe I did the online survey from the back of the receipt.