Two days ago I went to KFC and on the eve of the opening of the European Football Championship ordered two large portions of chips under the beer (as I think they are better than the stores, but in taste and color, as you know, the flormasters are different). What was my disappointment when I found out at home that instead of chips I put a fried potato. The check was not placed. It was a game, so it didn’t make sense. The potatoes went well. Today, remembering the misunderstanding, I went to the KFS, all the same for chips, and the hell dragged me to the girl at the box to tell about the situation. She polently asked if I had a check and, having received a negative answer, went to the manager. As a result, I was packed free of charge with two slices of chips, a couple of sauces and a glass of pepsi O_o. My attempts to pay for something at least were cut off at the root. To say I was surprised, to say nothing. No advertisement, it just happened to me. All adequate service.