Captain D’s

It was a warm August day, the 24^th to be exact. I was having a terrible day and woke up with a slight hangover, trying to forget the night before. I drove my car into the parking lot of the Captain D’s thinking it was a White Castle, but discovered that this was not the case soon after my arrival. I parked my car, pulled the keys out of the ignition, and began to cry.
After a nice cry I walked into what I was sure would be the death of me. At that moment I imagined Captain D was actually a long bearded swashbuckling pirate forcing me to walk the long length of the plank sixty feet over a wave of ravenous great white sharks. I was surprised to see many vibrant colors that filled me with a warmth and comfort that I had been looking for ever since that tragic Christmas of 96. «Welcome to Captain D’s», said a young chipper boy of about eighteen. «Would you like to try our Blacked Tilapia and Lobster Bite Combo today?» With great excitement I screamed, «Yes! Please, God yes!» Tears began to stream down my face as I found my place on this Earth once more. «Sally, Johnny, Barbara. You can finally rest. Sleep well my darlings. Sleep well.»
I got my food promptly after I ordered and was very delighted by the Strawberry Lemon Tea. As soon as I left I knew that this was the first day of my life. I kicked the shit, I’m back on track with my life, and have my old job back at the Salmon Farm. I can’t change what happened in the past, but Captain D’s really made me feel at peace about it and I can’t thank them enough for it.
I said that I once looked at Captain D as a pirate, but now I see him more like a Gentleman saving me from a deserted island for all these long years. Thank you, Captain D’s. Bless you all.

I took us 20 min to get our food and it still was not complete. 8:00pm Observed 3 different employees in the prep area pop a piece of food in their mouth while waiting on my food, and to top it off they were talking back and forth while doing it. The prep area looked like it had not been cleaned all day long. A cob of corn and at least 6 pcs of fish litter the French fry and batter covered floor. Very hazardous! The dinning area was like the prep area, dirty. Lots of horseplay going on right in front of the manager. When I told the manager what I had observed and experienced she replied «ok» and turned and walked away. I asked some floor help for the number of the owner of the establishment which I got. I will make the call tomorrow and will post any response i get. I will not got back anytime soon.