Order a pizza, receive it an hour late, this I can live with. Go home, place the box on the table and get my girl and myself a drink. I eat 4 pieces, my girl 1 and a half. This on a table that has nothing on except the pizza box. I then find a f----g (you know what I am saying!!!) cockroach in the box, so I take it back to the store and explain I have two options (not a threat), either I make a scene and or we rectify the situation. So here is how this plays down: The manager comes to me, I show her the box. She approaches (who I can only assume is) the owner and/or a more senior manager, she apologizes blaming transport of boxes "blahblah", and states she fumigated only two weeks ago... Bu_lsh_t, why then the cockroach. I ask how we can rectify this and she says she will make poppits... now I ask you, do you really think that I will ever eat anyfkngthing from your store ever again? You can shove your poppits up your rear end (putting it very nicely). I want my money back, and I am approaching the local newspaper and all other forums available to report your bad service as well as your little friends (I am referring to the cockroaches) PS: I have a photo of it!!!
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