So my godfather got home late the other night and there was no dinner ready, so he was gonna order Chinese from the same place he always orders from. He had to make several calls first for his jobs and when he finally got to call, it was half an hour past their closing time, so no one answered.
One minute later, THEY CALLED BACK! They had been in the processes of closing everything up and decided that because they knew us personally(five years of ordering at least once a week) they’d make everything he wanted and bring it on over… at eleven thirty at fucking night!
It pays to be a good customer I guess.