I work at a chicken shop and my manager is only 17. The other day we were running low on chicken, so I said we should get some more chickens cooking before we run out. Little Miss Manager says “good idea, I’ll get on it.” 30min later we ran out – NO KIDDING – we had to tell customers, sorry but we ran out of chicken and you have to wait 20min for your order. Turns out she went out back to chat with friends and forgot about the chicken! Hellooooo how does a chicken shop run out of chicken?!

I deal with this daily. my bosses may be older then me, but they are as slow as children and their friends come first, i wish i could go one night without running out of chicken.
sorry, I insulted children, my bosses are slower then a herd of turtles stampeding through peanut butter, not all of them, just the shift managers, the g.m. is awesome.
I’ve experienced this once, went through a Red Rooster drive through, placed the order, then got told “sorry we’ve run out of chicken – do you want anything else”. Obviously too hard to mention it when asking us to place the order?