[Working at a local tavern, on a main roadway]
Customer: Hi there, we'd like to order food!
Me: Sounds great! *gets them menus, get them drinks while they decide* Are we good or do we still need a minute?
Customer: I'll have an olive burger, and my wife will have a grilled chicken sandwich.
Me: Sounds good. *takes order back to the cook.*
[15 minutes later...]
Me: Here's your food, need anything else right away?
Customer: No, I think we're fine, thank you.
At this point I walked away, dealing with other patrons for a few minutes. I came back to check and the man had barely touched his burger.
Me: Is everything alright? Or did you get un-hungry?
Customer: There are olives in my burger! I hate olives!
Me: Uhm... You... Ordered the olive burger?
Customer: I didn't know there were olives in it!! I'm not paying for this!
Me: What did you think was -in- an olive burger sir?
Customer: I didn't know!