I'm scared to order from here now. I ordered delivery last night and I caught attitude from the delivery guy.
I order the pizza. 45 minutes later, my phone rings. I answer my phone and in a very annoyed, stern, and authoritative voice he's like 'YEAH, THIS IS MUGS PIZZA, I'M IN THE ENTRY WAY." Immediately sensing the apparent impatience, I instinctively react by cowering and saying, "No problem I'll be right down!" (Side note--I live in a condo building)
So, I take the elevator down to the first floor. I walk out of the elevator and into the lobby of our condo building and look over to my left and see a giant of a man standing behind the locked glass door of the vestibule/entryway to the building. The man is huge, and somewhat older, probably early 60's. I open the door for him.
His first bellowing words to me are, "I buzzed your buzzer twice and I had to call your phone!" I instinctively again shrink back, trying to avoid any confrontation, FROM A GUY WHO'S DELIVERING MY PIZZA, NO DOUBT, and I say "Well yeah, the door buzzer rings my wife's phone."
What I was too shocked and frightened to say, was that I had given EXPLICIT instructions not more than 45 minutes earlier to the lady from Mug's Pizza who took my order over the phone. "Be sure to have the delivery guy CALL MY CELL PHONE when he pulls up, or else I won't know he's here because the front door buzzer rings my wife's cell phone." The woman took my order AND ASSURED ME that this would be no problem.
Another side note, I like to tip pizza delivery people $10. Reason being, I used to deliver pizzas, and I know what it feels like to be stiffed, and I know what it feels like to get a nice tip. My best memory is getting a $10 tip for delivering a small Domino's pizza. I know how good that felt, and I like to recreate that feeling in others, to spread the love. So, I give the $10, hoping he would lighten up... and the guy said "THANKS, HAVE A NICE NIGHT", still in a cold jerky tone--The nice tip didn't even phase him! Anyways, with a sour uneasy feeling, I take my pizza and go upstairs, replaying the crappy experience over in my mind.
Mug's Pizza is pretty decent, I like it. But with so many other pizza places around, why would I EVER order from them again, and hazard another experience like this?
And maybe the guy was having a bad night but I'm sorry, I'm not going to be spoken to like a child by some jerk old man pizza delivery guy because he didn't get the word on how to deliver my gosh darn pizza. Or then again, maybe he DID get the instructions but just forgot to call me because he's old and senile--I don't know. I DO KNOW that I'm not going to order from here again, because it's just too risky. read more