Just moved to the neighborhood.
After a long day of my husband and I moving we were super hungry, it was late so we decided to just order pizza, "Pizza Man's" flyer was on our door so we decided to try them. I called into place the order, which should go fairly smooth and easy (right?) Not the case. Since the gentlemen said "Hello" He was in such a hurry to get off the phone with me after finding out I wanted a medium pizza and wings. I had to say excuse me about 3-4 times because ONE, I wanted to order soda, and TWO I wanted to purchase extra ranch, THREE, I wanted to know the total and FOUR, I wanted to tell him how I was paying. After rushing to get off the phone he mutters, "yeah yeah it comes with ranch, 40 minutes, ok bye." AND HANGS UP! so the wait begins....
After 40 minutes of waiting I'm starting to think he never asked me how I wanted to pay! Surely by his impatient behavior he must have the means to take either cash or credit... otherwise he would have been sure to ask me. I try to call back the shop, no answer. The phone rings. He's here. He wants us to turn on the porch light so he can see. knock on the door. greeting. He hands my husband the food and my husband hands him our credit card. The delivery guy says with the rudest attitude, "I CAN"T TAKE THIS, CASH ONLY! IF YOU WANT TO USE A CARD YOU SHOULD HAVE SAID SO ON THE PHONE. My husband replies with, "My wife was trying to ask you for the total and tell you she wanted to pay credit but you hung up on her." He says (pizza man), " Well then it's your wife's fault! If she's the one who placed the order!" My husband then replies with, " Don't say that man! It's not her fuckin' fault..." Pizza man, "DON'T Use that language with me!" HE started going off, shouting in our small triplex unit... My husband says, "Hey! Why are you yelling?! I fucking live here, you need to lower your voice! Ok, look, I don't have cash so how do you want to go about this? would you like to write down the cc number, charge us when you get back to the shop?" The pizza man says, NO. I'll take your cc with me. My husband says, Nope. I'm not just gonna give you my cc I'd be more than happy to give you the number over the phone. The pizza man starts yelling again and says, " Are you gonna pay for my hour of work?! you pay cash!" after back and forth bullshit for a good 7 minutes my husband says, "Here I have an idea, Take your fuckin' pizza." and hands him the pizza back. The guy then yells..."FUCK YOU, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" and storms off.....It was pretty crazy. The man was so Rude and I will NEVER call Pizza Man on Glenoaks EVER again. read more