Dunkin’ Donuts

I love the staff! At the end of the day it’s a Dunkin Donuts. If you want cheap coffee it’s a good place to go, if you’re looking to have a breakfast sandwich that’s going to change your life, go somewhere else.

For the past couple year, I’ve been stopping in to DD for the occasional coffee and/​or bagel because it is near my place of employment. The service has been below average always, but I reckon the folks behind the counter aren’t paid a whole lot to give a crap about the way they present themselves at their j-​o-​b and apparently, they may not care to better their situations from what I can gather… that’s neither here nor there.
Today’s service trumped it all! As I stood in line, the disheveled hairy employee began a conversation with the disheveled hairy customer ahead of me. For nearly 5 minutes, I witnessed the employee (that was done serving the hairy man) pull up his sleeves to show off his new tattoo work. And then show off his old tattoo work. And then discuss further tattoos that he plans on getting… I stood there in awe. REALLY!!? I have no problems with tattoos, but I have a big problem with bad customer service. In that five minutes of being annoyed, I had time to notice just how unkempt most of the employees were… then I grossed myself out… so I walked out.
As I approached my car, the hairy man exited the side door that is about 15 feet and in plain sight of the main door (was apparently done with his work as the ambassador of tattoo art). He met up with 2 more co-​workers to indulge in smoking their cigarettes… puffing away, practically at the entrance, with the hairy face and the cigarette fingers, and scabs from his new tattoos ready to fall into someone’s coffee. Eww…