I love pancakes. Actually, I adore pancakes. They rank up there with cheeseburgers as one of my all-time favorite foods. I usually order them whenever my parents take me out for breakfast and my mom just made me pancakes before I left Sunday even though she hates them. But what the I-Hop in Quincy, Massachusetts tried to do to customers is so insane, I wouldn't even do it for a short stack of their banana nut pancakes. Just to be seated in the restaurant and order, customers had to hand over a photo id. The policy of requiring customers to turn over their driver's licenses before they can order was a rule that was thought of to discourage "dine and dashes". The policy was put into act without corporate headquarter's permission or knowledge and has since been eliminated. When I open up my own pancake house, no id will be necessary. No one will be stupid enough to leave my restaurant without paying for their meal.
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Not Even I Would Do This For Pancakes
I love pancakes. Actually, I adore pancakes. They rank up there with cheeseburgers as one of my all-time favorite foods. I usually order them whenever my parents take me out for breakfast and my mom just made me pancakes before I left Sunday even though she hates them. But what the I-Hop in Quincy, Massachusetts tried to do to customers is so insane, I wouldn't even do it for a short stack of their banana nut pancakes. Just to be seated in the restaurant and order, customers had to hand over a photo id. The policy of requiring customers to turn over their driver's licenses before they can order was a rule that was thought of to discourage "dine and dashes". The policy was put into act without corporate headquarter's permission or knowledge and has since been eliminated. When I open up my own pancake house, no id will be necessary. No one will be stupid enough to leave my restaurant without paying for their meal.
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