“I need a new bag of chips.”
“Why?”
“There was a potato in the bag.”
“...”
“...”
“Nigga you lying.”
“Why would I lie about a potato in my chips?”
“Why wouldn’t you lie about a potato in ya chips.”
Me: “Hey, could I speak to a manager.”
Employee: “Hey, I’m actually one of the managers.”
*i bring the bag from behind me*
Me: “So let me just start this by saying I’m not trying to get a new bag & I just want to make sure this isn’t a thing.”
Employee:
Me: “So I opened up this bag and when I did, this musty smell wafted out and...look what was inside.”
*employee visibly steps back*
Employee: “Ok, now I’m scared.”
*steps back from bag*
Me: “Just look.”
Employee: *looks inside bag*
Employee: *calls over another manager*
Employee: “Look.”
Other Manager: “Oh...that’s a potato.”
Me: “Right!”
Other Manager: “Well that’s how you know we make them fresh.”
Me *in my mind* “I KNEW THEY WERE GONNA SAY THAT!”
Me: “Hello.”
TJ: “Update on that potato. Yea, that’s just how we do it.
Me: “Do what?”
TJ: “Sometimes our 🥔 dont become chippy bois.”
TJ: “The shredder missed the potato.”
Me: “But the bag was soggy. It was 2/5 filled. And how do you miss a whole ass potato?”
TJ: “Trade secret.”
Me: “Ok, now you’re just fucking with me.”
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