Sometimes, we find ourselves buying food at the ungodly fattening Qdoba for our family members, and we pronounce the word "ancho" wrong. If anyone does know how to pronounce it, please, let me know. I'm not sure if they've been notified, but their operation does exist in the midwest, hence making "ancho" difficult for the common English-speaking citizen to pronounce.
After ordering the "ahn-ko" burrito, sometimes the very unprofessional burrito makers stop EVERYTHING they are doing, take a step back from the tortilla fryer, look at the four other people behind the unreasonably crowded counter, including the MANAGER, and laugh at us. And then sometimes we start to cry openly, so they feel like shit. They then proceed to make your annoyingly guacamole-heavy burrito and charge you the normal amount. If I had that job (which I would not.), I would first of all not have laughed at me for speaking English, but also would not have charged me the full price. They are unnecessarily money hungry.
I don't know if they took my tears to heart, but they certainly noticed them. It felt nice. But it also made me wonder, why am I still unemployed when these offensive assholes get a paycheck weekly?
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