I'll start . . .
When i was young working to save money to buy my first car (and then gas for the first car) i worked in a fast food/frozen custard joint. Worked the grill after being there a while.
One of the place's gimicks was that when you placed your order that's when the food was cooked (i called it an excuse for slower service). So one of the advantages they gave the cooks was they piped the audio from the drive through into the kitchen so you could start making things before the computer actually kicked back the order.
Now i really never believed in fucking with a real person's food, but cops . . .
See with hearing the drive through orders you could hear the cop radios(only needed that when cool people weren't working drive through cuz they would tip you off too).
So it was a running tradition that the cooks would fuck with cops food.
oops it got droped on the floor and kicked into the dusty corner.
oops it got sneezed on.
etc
no real people though
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When i was young working to save money to buy my first car (and then gas for the first car) i worked in a fast food/frozen custard joint. Worked the grill after being there a while.
One of the place's gimicks was that when you placed your order that's when the food was cooked (i called it an excuse for slower service). So one of the advantages they gave the cooks was they piped the audio from the drive through into the kitchen so you could start making things before the computer actually kicked back the order.
Now i really never believed in fucking with a real person's food, but cops . . .
See with hearing the drive through orders you could hear the cop radios(only needed that when cool people weren't working drive through cuz they would tip you off too).
So it was a running tradition that the cooks would fuck with cops food.
oops it got droped on the floor and kicked into the dusty corner.
oops it got sneezed on.
etc
no real people though
add yours