Two things......
First the happy news. There is a place at the Orchard Shopping Center off of I-25 and 144th called the Cheeky Monk. Its really good food that isn't horrible on pricing, around 12/plate average from what I could tell. Best thing is though, they have an awesome selection of beers imported directly from Belgium. We're talking 6-8% ABV average (the highest has 11%), totally authentic, monostary beers here. Some of these are even cask aged. I haven't had beer this good since I was in Germany. The beers are a bit pricey and definately not the kind you slam down 10 at a time like piss-water budweiser and coors. If you are really into flavoring some vry high quality beers though, this is a place for you.
Now the rant:
So as I'm heading home from picking my son up from Day Care I decide to hop over to Good Times for another delicious Squeeler SpoonBender. What can I say, I'm hooked on Bacon and IceCream now. I pull up and place my order, no problems here. I then get to the window and give a very cute little girl my money and accept my change. Then I wait.
I wait some more.
I continue to wait.
Finally, a manager comes up to the window and asks if I was the guy waiting on the Squeeller. I'm like, "Yeah, along with the rest of my order." She ten tells me that the Squeeler is no longer on the menu and she can't give me one, but I can have any other spoonbender instead. I respond, "You can't just chop up some bacon and throw it in a chocolate spoonbender for me?" She proceeds to tell me they don't have the chopped up bacon so I tell her I don't any other spoonbender and she gives me a refund on it and I take the rest of my order and leave.
Then I start mulling this over a bit. How the XXXX can you not have the ingrediants needed for a spoon bender, its XXXXing bacon god damnitt!!! Go in the back, fry up some bacon, chop it up, and put it in my XXXXing spoon bender you little twat!!!! These motherXXXXers get me addicted to chocolatey bacony goodness and now pull it away like a dope dealer trying to make me step up to the next drug. I mean come on, its just XXXXing bacon people.
I can fully respect that they aren't offering the squeeler anymore. I can even understand the insanely cute little highschool girl not being aware of this recent (I just had one monday night after all) change to the menu. What I can't understand is the manager's inabilty to do the right thing for a customer and simply have one of the kitchen staff chop up some of the burger bacon for me and throw it in my ice cream. Its not that hard people. They have the bacon, they even have knives, so XXXXing give me my bacon and ice cream.
End of rant.
