We arrived on Thayer Street with absolutely no intention to eat food in the near future, for it hadn’t been long since we finished lunch. I think it was the combination of knowing there was vegan food nearby that I have not tasted and walking around the street that worked up my appetite, so we headed down to Nice Slice.
The menu was incredible; so many different pizza variations and sandwiches to choose from. The menu initially overwhelmed me, and I didn’t know what to get. As we perused the menu we noticed they had a couple of pies already prepared, one of which was a vegan buffalo chicken. I decided to order a slice of the buffalo chicken so I could focus on what would be the bulk of my order, but that’s where something went wrong.
Two girls were working, one of whom was the initial girl that helped us was incredibly pleasant. The second girl, who was on her phone texting at the counter during the initial decision phase of our visit, looked up from her phone after we ordered the buffalo chicken and took over, and she came across as incredibly unpleasant and rude. Kristin and I looked at each other perplexed by this encounter, dumbfounded even. We ended up ordering only the one slice of pizza and moved on in search of a more pleasant experience.
A little disclaimer; both Kristin and I work in businesses in which our interaction with and how we treat our customers directly affects our livelihood, so we have certain expectations when it comes to customer service, but I don’t believe we are demanding. I also don’t know what was going on in this woman’s world that put her in the mood she was in. Maybe she received dire news on her cell phone at the moment we walked in. Maybe she was going through something that she could not suppress in that moment we were in there. I want to give her the benefit of the doubt, and not long after we left we walked by the building again and she was outside getting some fresh air, so perhaps something was going on.
- Loved the pizza; the experience left something to be desired, but I would certainly give them a second chance.
After doing a little bit more walking on Thayer St, we headed over to Federal Hill to meet up with a friend for a few. On it we accidentally stumbled across an all veg restaurant where I had the greatest sandwich that I’ve ever tasted. Stay tuned for that post!