Well this is my story and what happened to me in cali.
I called 1-800-Dominos to order a pizza. Little did I know what an
ordeal awaited me. When I ordered the pizza, I heard numerous ethnic
slurs towards black people being shouted in the background in Spanish.
Thinking it was probably just racous customers, I proceeded to order a
large pizza and hot wings, I was really hongry. I then waited
patiently for one hour for my pizza to arrive. At around one hour and
thirty minutes, I called and asked what was going on with the pizza.
The young man on the phone brazenly told me to "Chill out guy, yo
pizza will be there soon" When I demanded his name, he refused to give
it to me, and hung up. I called back and got a different person who
swears he has no idea what happened, and that the pizza would be there
soon. I waited another half hour before finally calling back to
cancel the pizza, hungrier than I have ever been in my life even after
surviving hurricane katrina with no food and water for days. I was
told ok, fine, we will credit your card, no problem. I resigned myself
to going to bed hongry, but then when I had dozed off for like fifteen
minutes, I heard tires screaching outside and someone laying on their
horn for what seemed like almost half a minute, waking up all my
neighbors. When I went outside to see if someone was shot or what in
the world was going on, I found none other than the dominos pizza
delivery driver with my order now a full TWO HOURS and fifteen minutes
late. The young man, a latino with no nametag, appeared extremely
disheveled and absolutely REEKED of marihuana smoke. He was also
blaring loud hispanic rap music from his car, loudly playing lyrics
glorifying rape. I attempted to check the pizza to see if my order was
correct, but the young man refused to let me touch the boxes until I
signed the credit card slip and "Gave him an extra something" When I
threatened to call his manager he replied "I AM YO MOTHAFU$!@ MANAGER,
BITCH". I could not believe that this crazy drug addict was yelling at
me. I became extremely nervous that this young man was going to attack
me physically, but when I finally got the pizza, I found it was NOT
what I ordered, and furthermore, it was stone cold. I mentioned this
to the young man, who then grabbed the pizza box out of my hands and
threw it onto the hood of my neighbor's car, spraying cold pizza sauce
all over his newly simonized camero. "You blacks don't DESERVE
pizza!" he yelled, brandishing an unlit marijuana cigarette. He then
got in his car and peeled out, sideswiping one of my across-the-street
neighbor's cars. I called 1-800 dominos and tried to tell them this
story but they said there was nothing they could do for me and that I
would have to use the comment form on their website.
I have never felt so degraded by a fast food organization in my life.
Not only did I not get my food, but I spent the rest of the night
cleaning pizza off of my neighbor's camero. Previously I ordered from
dominos several times a year, but I am certain that unless some STRONG
action is taken, I will never eats there again. I am also informing
the members of my congregation about this grievious injustices
perpetrated against me by dominos, and we will unite against this
racist treatment of a poor old black man who only wanted to eat some
pizza.
