Part if this is annoying but also respect for the cheek of it...
Had to do an IKEA trip this evening, so back over to the Darlo area I go.
Decided to do a quick stop in Nandos for a bit of grub....quick it was not.
Waiting...waiting...then the folk who sat down 25 mins after us got their food in 5 mins.
Obviously not right so did the polite way of asking "where is my bastard food".
Turns out it had been made and taken to the wrong table and the bastards went "yep, that is ours...to go with the table of food we already have"
God bless Darlaston/Wednesbury (or Birmingham if I use IKEA geography)