It was after 1pm and noticed that the parking lot was pretty full and must have had a good lunch rush.
Instead of calling I got back into my car and drove back to Arby’s pissed off at this point, walked back into the restaurant and Michelle noticed me again and knew something was not right.
Michelle have me a refund and I overheard another employee ask Michelle who took her order and gave out the food.
If that employee looked at me I would have told her it was Michelle.
I ordered a chicken cordon bleu large size (curly fry and drink), large mozzarella stick, large onion ring, and a double roast beef.
The cashier’s name was Michelle S and she was talking to another employee when a female employee left possibly from not feeling good or whatever.