gordondaviesmoustache said:Sat in CB3 tonight - the service was an absolute fucking shambles. No fucking Heineken, no fucking cheese and onion crisps and members of staff who didn't know what day of the week it was. It was like trying to converse with a fucking corpse. The next counter along didn't open until an enormous queue had built at half time.
Ponderous, inefficient, amateur and fucking small-time.
Whoever is in charge of this is an utter fucking disgrace and is royally taking the fucking piss, or is completely out of their depth. I absolutely guarantee I could put someone in place to sort this mess out within three home games of them taking the role. Why is no-one at the club capable of the same?
Utter fucking shambles.
Why don't you go do it big man?
Lets see if you can reduce the staff turn over.