Reminds me of when Nathan's came to Atlanta in the late 70s. People thought they would get a treat. Turned out their hot dogs were no better that the local Varsity (aka Greasy V) and the employees were just as rude. Except Nathan's didn't know the Varsity trick of always having a puddle of water on the counter next to the cash register. Rather than hand you your change, the goober would always slap it down in the water.
