text: Yeah, I know, it's a Wendy's. What should I expect?\n\nHow about at least getting *something* right on my order? You know, *anything*.\n\nI order a grilled chicken sandwich, large fries, and a large chocolate frosty. The person at the counter says, \"$2.13\". \n\nHey, I'm all for a great discount, but given that the frosty pushes two bucks alone, something was amiss.\n\nNo translator was available, but we managed to figure out she'd charged me for the 99 cent \"crispy chicken\" sandwich, no fries and a small frosty.\n\nSo she re-rang it, correctly I assumed.\n\nI get my bag o' food, and she plops down not a frosty, but a soft drink. Whatever, I'm kinda in a hurry, so I just grabbed it and left. This is after all, \"fast food\", I was freaking starving and just wanted to get out.\n\nIn the car I find I got not a chicken sandwich, but a hamburger. And not large fries, but a small order.\n\nThe burger was, Wendy's. The fries, Wendy's. The soda, diet (which I think tastes like feet).\n\nI've eaten a LOT of fast food in my time, but I don't recall ever having EVERYTHING wrong.