Grrr. My local Wendy’s is on my last nerve. For whatever reason, if part of our drive through order (at any fast food restaurant) gets messed up, it’s always mine. I ordered the bacon pub sandwich with crispy chicken. As the kid is handling me our order, I asked if everything was there because it looked a little light, and he assured me it was. I was at a stop light and double checked, and if course my sandwich is missing. Turned around and went back through drive through and requested my sandwich. Just got home. The moron gave me the new jalapeno popper chicken sandwich. I’m not amused.