So I went to Wendy's hungry, and I should have known that this was not going to be a good experience when the order in front of me asked for chocolate milk and they gave them regular milk instead, even though they did have chocolate milk.
Then I ordered. I asked for a Dave's Double Combo with no ketchup. And low and behold, the fruit fly at the counter recorded my order as a double cheese with no pickles. What? Where in the seven rings of Saturn do you get no pickles from no ketchup?
My elderly father decided to order next and asked for two single combos, which were also recorded as double combos. Brilliant, another thing to fix - but it gets better. So my father asked for chicken nuggets too, and after that he asked for waters instead of sodas. The alpaca manager proceeded to inform him that you don't get chicken nuggets with bottled waters. He just stood there looking like he was going to have a Rain Man incident. It took us at least another minute to explain that drinks came with our combos, and we wanted waters, no sodas.
To further display their complete incompetence they put every single item on the order in its own bag. Do I look like an octopus with 8 tentacles to hold 8 bags? I didn't think so. It would have been much easier to put, perhaps, two burgers in one bag, but no, not at Wendy's.
As soon as I got home I saw that they completely botched the orders, even after this lengthy ordeal.
Good God if you ever visit this Wendy's prepare to give your order to Sesame Street characters and have them get it all wrong anyways after you spell everything out for them.