Dude, where's the rest of my order?

What's up with the hippie-dippy stoner dude at eastside Taco Stand?

Three times now the "dude", a chip off the old hashish, has screwed up our order AND argued about it. WTF? Geez, we order the same thing every time. I think I know what I order by now. Don't argue with the customer, dude.

So much for customer service and east side Taco Stand. Looks like we're off to Watkinsville Taco Stand next time. After all, it is three strikes and you're out!