Today, I'm going to introduce a new segment I like to call "No, Really?" I'll simply give you the scenario and pose a question. Feel free to hit me up with your thoughts and similar experiences.No, really?
"Is it that bad when the chinese/tex-mex take out place in your neighborhood knows your voice, your address, your phone number and your order when you call?"
I have lived in the same apartment in Brooklyn for almost 3 years now. Food House, on Dekalb Avenue, was probably the first takeout place to leave a menu on my door. So, I just started ordering from them since my apt is really too small to cook in.
In the beginning, I usually ordered the M11 (chicken tostada salad) but have since branched off to the Q2 (chicken quesadilla) and the #52 (sweet and sour chicken) among other things.
And how weird is it that the same girl has been taking the orders since the beginning? The delivery guy is usually the same too. There have only been maybe one or two times that a different guy showed up. So does that mean I should have put him on my Christmas list?
No, really?
