Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Jughead

So, the scoop is: Bishop Jughead had an argument with a low-rank winger that wanted BBQ sauce. The argument went on for a while because he wanted a little BBQ on the side, in a little cup. Penguin does carry BBQ for their BBQ pizza, so this was technically feasible. The reason why it wasn't going to happen was because of a different conflict from much earlier wherein a customer wanted BBQ on the side, was given the option to receive a little cup of BBQ, but made a scene when he was told that the BBQ on the side would cost an extra 50¢. Now, 50¢ is pretty steep for a little sauce, especially considering how there are already plenty of condiments readily available, for free; however, I suppose it makes sense, considering that the BBQ is supposed to be reserved exclusively for an uncommon pizza and requires the labor of someone going into a fridge, grabbing a cup, squirting BBQ into said cup, bringing cup to table, etc... during the busiest time of the week, to appease someone who's already paying the least amount for food possible. I understand this, but I digress. In any case, during the precursor argument, the customer refused the pricing (a price that no doubt was made on the spot, semi-arbitrarily) and an axiom was born- a legal precedent was spawned where logistically it was too much of an imposition for the average winger to be offered a 50% premium on their 10¢ wings just to enjoy some sauce- so the option ceased to exist entirely henceforth. When the latter argument came around, Bishop Jughead was already black & white on the matter: so the man asked for BBQ, and the option no longer existed, period. The man expressed his frustration at the audacity of the limitation and eventually calmed down and put on his coat. Bishop Jughead asked the low-rank Winger where he was going (as he hadn't paid for his meal yet) and he said "I'm going next door to buy some BBQ sauce", to which the reply was "well you're not bringing it back to my restaurant!"- and so, ladies and gentlemen, thus, an embargo against BBQ was created and the rest is history. 

Now, Bishop Jughead is elsewhere and at this point performs behind-the-scenes tasks for the establishment. New decisions have been made by the Penguin Organization and the Embargo has been lifted. The long wait is over and the victory is ever so sweet. 

-Secret Agent Razzle Dazzle

Ps. More on how good the BBQ was next time; at which time I'll be purchasing a plate of BBQ as well as a plate of Teriyaki.  

Monday, January 19, 2015

Wing revolution

Tons of new info. 

Bishop Jughead reigns no more and the story behind their disdain for BBQ has been revealed! More on that later. 

Wings are now 25¢ apiece, HOWEVER! There are two new flavors, teriyaki and BBQ. 

IM GOING TO EAT THEM AND THEN REPORT BACK!

-dazzle 


Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Monday, October 22, 2012

Secret Agent C.Q. Clover and Sargent Noir return and new face join the fray

Hello all! This is secret agent Razzle Dazzle reporting! I now have a penguinite mug, a veritable chalice of unbelievable strength.

Accompanying us today are secret agent wizardman Warmbrainer and "the Countess Madame", New transfers from out in the New Hampshire quantum experiment facility.

The night began with CQ performing a demonstration on her personal style of close quarters clover combat. Knocking me unconscious until now. Just in time to write this report and consume wings.

Codename: D materialized and affected the

Monday, November 14, 2011

Codename: D

The boss is taking codename: D out of confinement. He wants me to bring him to wingnight. I will report with the results if I survive the night.

Monday, October 31, 2011

Still no BBQ

Still no BBQ at the ol' pengun'. Wings have been juicy and ripe for the slathering, but they just won't budge in their puritanical ways. Fortunately, they still haven't seemed to mind my attempts at livening up my plate with ketchup.

I had an idea today, what if I smuggled in a glass Heinz bottle, and filled it with sweet baby rays? I wonder if I can re-color it to somehow look more like ketchup.

I admonish myself for not having thought of this sooner.

Monday, January 18, 2010

RED ALERT!!!

Ever since the departure of man(power), things at wing night have been declining, it has gotten to the point of establishment of martial law within the restaurant. Wing tax has also increased. It is now 15 cents a wing.