ronnie_suburban wrote:eatchicago wrote:FWIW, I've been eating at Pita Inn for nearly 20 years without a single wrong order or other associated mishap.
Best,
Michael
I wish I could say the same, Michael. I want to love these guys but the mishaps I've experienced have been fairly frequent over the past few years. As I
described way up thread, we experienced some quality issues a while back (which were resolved) and mistakes on carry-out orders seem to happen to us with regularity (sandwiches instead of entrees, regular pita instead of whole wheat, missing tahina and hot sauces, etc.)

I'd posit that the chances of something going wrong increase with larger orders, but the most recent double-charging experience I described above happened when there were just 3 of us at the table. I just never feel good when the remedy to a problem requires an additional visit to the place where the problem occurred. I'm not really sure why the guy at the register couldn't just give me back my $8 when I took the Chicken Shawarma entree we never ordered back to the counter. There was no dispute about the error, only an apparent inability to remedy it at the time it happened.
=R=
First off, I'd like to preface this story by saying that I wish the Wheeling Pita Inn no ill will. Over the years, I haven't had many snafus with our office orders, and I generally really enjoy their food. Especially for an office lunch. They definitely offer a solid value. I'm a fan. This story is to relay an experience that seems of the variety that only happens to yours truly. For those of us who enjoy that famous blues lyric:
"If it wasn't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all."
My work team decided to hit the Deerfield office today. We holed up in a nice conference room, and pre-planned a visit to our old tried and true...Pita Inn Wheeling, for pickup. Since we moved to a newer office a few burbs north, Pita Inn Mundelein had become our new go-to. It's further away from the new office, so our visits were far fewer. Still like it though. Trust that.
Backpedal just a sec - I remember Ronnie_S writing several times about his bad luck with takeout from Pita Inn, but we never encountered many issues at all. And when we worked in Deerfield/Northbrook, we were pretty much once a week at PI Wheeling, with 10ish ppl piggybacking on the order each time.
Ok, back to today...
I used their online ordering system "Chow Now" direct from their site, didn't seem like a big deal:
5 Lunch specials
Large Baba G
Large Garlic Sauce
1 Order of Grape Leaves.
Someone else piggybacked late, but no big deal, they called in their order, gave me cash, and I basically just picked it up for them.
I walked in the door, hadn't been there in probably a year. I saw three familiar faces behind the counter right off the bat. Same as it ever was... A young lady, and a new to me gentleman were taking orders. I got there 11:40 ish, just before the lines started hitting by about ten minutes - should be all good.
"Can I help you, sir, did you place an order for pickup?"
" Yes. Two pickup orders, one is a call in, order number 36, and the other is a web order."
"Order 36 is ready, we have it right here."
<cash transaction completed in about 15 seconds, as usual>
"Sir, the web order, what is your name?"
"Seebee"
There is an order taking up two bags on the side counter. They rummage through that order, and come back puzzled..
"Your name again, please?"
"Seebee. I have the order number right here for you, if there's any issue. Here, take my phone. (I expanded the order number on the screen.)
They type the order number into some type of POS system, and then the funny guy comes over. You all know who I mean. He wasn't manning a register at this time, but you all know exactly the guy. The very friendly, tallish gentleman. He can make you snicker while taking orders, collecting payments. You know that guy that works there. THAT guy. He asks the lady and gentelman if there's an issue. Looks at me and says, "HEY SEEBEE - Long time, we haven't seen you in a while, welcome back, Seebee!" I give him a happy greeting, and he asks what's going on, and then starts chatting with the other two again about the order number on my phone, and what they have found in their pos system. The other gentleman takes out an order slip, and starts re-writing my order from the email on my phone, but nobody says anything to me. I'm just standing at the Phone Pickup Counter watching this happen. The girl then asks the next customer to step up. After the fourth customer, I just take a seat on the bench right there for the folks waiting for their order.
A few minutes goes by, and one of the guys behind the prep counter looks at me (one of the guys that has been there forever and a day, that I instantly recognized when I walked in) and he says, "Hey man, what is your order number?" (He knew I had been there way too long.) I said, "I don't have one, they didn't tell me anything." He gave me a weird look, and went back to prepping orders.
So, not many of you know me on a personal level. But, I have what a lot of ppl would call an "East Coast-ish" type attitude. As I sat, I thought about how long I should sit before taking some action, and what action to take. Serious contenders:
1. Laying down on the bench.
2. Taking the paid for order I was holding, and opening the containers, and scattering that food throughout the restaurant, and then leaving. Which would put me out about 80 dollars, and returning to my office with a decent story and no food for my office mates. I'd probably stop for some crappy fast food on the way for them, but I'd be out that money as well.
3. Asking for a refund.
A while went by, and I was honestly about to open the timer on my phone, plug in 5 minutes to countdown to option 2, and funny guy came out from behind the counter and said, "Seebee, are you still waiting for an order?"
"yes, that's why I'm still here."
"No, I am so sorry, what is it??"
"It's the web order that I told the other two about - the one you all were looking at."
"Oh no, I am so sorry!"
"I'll just take a refund, thank you." I put the card on the counter.
"No seebee, I am so sorry, I don't know how this could have happened. What was the order?"
"I gave you the order number, the name....It's 5 lunch specials.."
"Oh no, It's this one RIGHT HERE" <the one that had been sitting on the counter when I walked in>
"That's ok, I'll just take the refund, please."
"No please, we are so sorry." He snappped at the other gentleman to get me baklava immediately.
The gentleman puts one piece of baklava in a brown bag, and hands it to funny guy. Funny guy snapped even louder, for him to get me MORE than one piece.
"Please, seebee, take free baklava for everyone, we are so sorry."
"No, thank you. It's ok." I took the bags before the other gentleman was done stuffing baklava into a bag. I started walking out. Funny guy kept telling me to wait for the baklava, but I kept saying, "no thank you, I don't want it."
Just before I got to the door, he jammed it in my bag, apologizing.
Again - I wish them no ill will. I'm still a fan of Pita Inn.
So, back to the office. A little sour, I will admit.
Back at the office hungry, about 30 minutes after I should have returned, the natives were definitely restless. But I had a decent story for them. We all had a laugh.
Except...
Look at my order above.
Instead, I got:
5 lunch specials
A large HUMMUS
And a large garlic sauce.
No grape leaves, and hummus instead of baba g.
I don't want hummus, AT ALL. I can get PI quality hummus for a buck fitty at Jewel. I never order hummus. I can make hummus. I pretty uch never order hummus in a resto. I'm a baba G guy. The order clearly says Baba G in the email.
So I call and say, "Remember the web order you made me wait 20 minutes for even though it was ready? I have hummus instead of baba g. This is another reason why we won't come back. Have a good day, though." <click>
I didn't realize the grape leaves were missing until I was ready to go home.
I ordered an extra lunch special for Mrs Seebee, and Seebee Jr to split for dinner.
It was jr's first day of school today, and I wasn't able to see him off. He loves grape leaves, thought I'd bring him some for dinner. This ired me a lil more, but still, I'm all good. I can laugh it off.
In the car on the way home, it start to rain (OF FREEKIN COURSE,) so trafiic is at a standstill.
"Ok Google"
"Pita Inn Wheeling"
<call>
"Hi, I picked up 80 dollars worth of food today for lunch, and I'm missed an order of grape leaves, and I got a large order of hummus instead of baba ghannouj. I justwanted to let you know, that since you guys don't care anymore, then neither do I. Have a good day." Click.
10 minutes later, Funny Guy calls me back.
He deduces it's me.
Offers me a credit.
"No thank you. I don't want anything at all."
"No, seebee, we are so sorry, this happened."
"It's ok, I don't want any credits. I don't want anything at all."
"Seebee, I will refund you"
"How are you going to do that?"
"I will find the order and refund your CC for the two mixup items"
"Well, we'll see if it actually happens, thanks."
"It should be 48 hours, we are so sorry."
Again, no ill will, mistakes happen. I just found it humorous, since I'm pretty sure I've told Ron how smooth our sailing has been, whereas, he has complaints. I finally got Ronnied by Pita Inn.
After I explained what happened to wife 1.0 when I got home, here's the support I get:
"Wait, we're not DONE with Pita Inn are we???"
She was legit 100% only concerned about her ability to get leftover lunch specials going forward.
A good thing did come out of this: The free baklava - first time I tried theirs. It's pretty decent.
We cannot be friends if you do not know the difference between Mayo and Miracle Whip.