Ugh not mad, just disappointed. I walked to the counter! I looked up to see a cook with his buttcrack out. I mean I get it dude, sometimes pants don't stay up, but we don't need a crack out by my beef. I the watched him scratch the sweaty crack and proceed cooking. Blegh. The cashier was dry. She didn't say "hello welcome to Arby's what can I get for you" she said "hurry up it's my lunch break. What do you want fatso" so rude. I'm always judged for my weight. The food wasn't even for me, I was door dashing. So thanks for the comment missy. She then handed me the food and said "now get out of my face" I rolled my eyes and leaped for the exit. I then slipped and fell onto my rear end. I looked down to see a soaking wet floor without a wet floor sign. The lady looked at me and said "wow Humpty Dumpty you really did have a great fall" I couldn't contain it anymore. I told her she was a disgusting slob, picked up the curly fries from the wet floor and ate them in front of her. They were wet, soggy, under salted, and disgusting. I then flashed her my middle finger and walked out the door. Will never be back here again. read more