Are you being served? – prompt by the Daily Post


Are you being served?

What’s the most dreadful (or wonderful) experience you’ve ever had as a customer?


Wonderful – We go to the same restaurant every weekend and had our own waitress. She was the ideal waitress. Good memory, pleasant all the time, knew how we liked our food and had our drinks out as soon as we walked in.

Dreadful – biting into a hamburger that had the pad that goes on the meat trays stuck between the 2 patties.

About Tessa

My name is Tessa Dean and I am an author and blogger. My writing styles vary and I love writing using prompts. I am also writing my first book, a Memoir entitled "Government Property - A Memoir of a Military Wife".  This is being published on the blog rather than the traditional way. I am putting up chapters as I go along. I keep my blog filled with useful content, stories, and poems. Plenty to keep you busy. I have also been interviewed by blogs and had other posts published on many different blogs. I also wrote a series of articles on Bipolar Disorder for IBPF (International Bipolar Foundation). I am in my 60’s and disabled which allows me plenty of time to write to my heart’s content. I live in southern New Jersey and have 3 children and 5 grandchildren. My oldest grandchild is a Sargent in the United States Marine Corps.
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5 Responses to Are you being served? – prompt by the Daily Post

  1. I would say that’s pretty bad! Although… I once found maggots on the underside of a chocolate peanut cluster that I had just bought and was about to eat. Thankfully, one of the maggots dropped off into my lap before it made it into my mouth and I abruptly threw the chocolate away before I had eaten any. Needless to say, I don’t buy chocolate from specialty stores anymore.


  2. jannatwrites says:

    It’s funny how the dreadful dining experiences stand out. Halfway through a bagel with cream cheese, I discovered it was moldy. I have no idea why I looked at the underside of it.


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