I know, I ordered it

In the rare occurance that Israeli service is actually good (only on the Feast of Shurik…), there’s one pet peeve of mine that seems to still come up. Is it really necessary to overcompensate for my low expectations of service by explaining to me what I just ordered? I mean, I saw the menu — I know what I ordered or I probably wouldn’t have ordered it.

Just go get it.

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