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I met a friend in Fresno, to have dinner with us. Five teenaged boys and I, plus my friend and her two children 3, and 1. They told us about a 45 minute wait. After 40 minutes, it was an hour. We continued talking, and waiting because the food smelled so good and we had our hearts set on having BBQ. Two hours later..., still waiting. My friend’s kids were getting fussing and we were beyond hungry. We left the restaurant with empty stomaches and frustration. Nobody ever came to apologize, or to update us. I wa the one who went in two times to check on why we had been waiting for so long.
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