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Called in an order for the local habibi owned pizza spot when I usually DoorDash it. I always try to write a sweet note in the special requests field on the DD app. I’ve been doing it since COVID 2020 bc working service sucks most times. A little poem, compliments about a dish, asking them a question (sometimes they answer), or just saying have a nice day, thank you for feeding my lazy ass. Anyways I asked for my chicken alfredo extra saucy and he goes ā€œHellena? Oh yeah I know your order. Do you like shrimp too?ā€ ā€œHell yeah, brother.ā€ 20 minutes later I had extra saucy chicken and shrimp Alfredo, a half slab of garlic bread and not one but two drinks. Love you, Moe and your pasta.
Jan 25, 2024

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When you're not from NYC, there's a certain insecurity that never quite goes away. Like, ā€œshould I already know how to do this?ā€ That was me, two years into living here, feeling semi-local at my bodega next door, but still quietly preparing in my head just to be sure. It was late. Post Model/Actriz concert. Starving. I’m with a friend and we stop at my spot for a chopped cheese, my small badge of assimilation. There’s a new guy working the grill, and he’s mid-smoothie prep, not acknowledging me at all. I’m not sure if he’s on break or just… busy? So I hover. Wait. Do the classic uncertain smile-stance. Eventually, I order. Minimal response. He starts cooking. Then, this older woman walks in and gently asks me what to order here. Me and my friend agree, chopped cheese, no doubt. She nods, curious. We chat a little. All is well. But then, after a few quiet minutes, she yells over from the counter asks, ā€œHow do you order it?ā€ Instead of just saying ā€œchopped cheese on a hero, everything, picklesā€ like a normal person I went into an exacting breakdown of how to order food and navigate the mysterious rhythms of bodega etiquette:n ā€œWell, first, you wait. He’ll make eye contact when he’s ready. Then you state your intention clearly. Don’t rush him. Then say: chopped cheese, everything, pickles. Hero roll. But again, you have to wait for the signal.ā€ I finish explaining and my friend goes: ā€œI don’t think that’s what she meant.ā€ She just wanted to know what I ordered, of course not the entire rite-of-passage for ordering food. We all laughed. She got her order. I got my sandwich. As a non-American it’s hilarious to me that I turned a simple question about what I ordered into a full-on lesson in bodega anthropology. Glad I was still helpful on her quest for the first chopped cheese.
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the guy at the store should know you, the man running the halal truck should know your order, your barista should know your name and you should know theirs, you should have a borderline flirtatious banter going with a bartender at your favorite dive bar
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