Let me set the scene: it’s a chill day, I’m hungry, I walk into Panera Bread with a simple request — a meal that contains both warmth and dignity. I order a Bacon Mac & Cheese, a Turkey Bacon Bravo, apple, and a drink. Easy stuff. It’s not a 14-course tasting menu. We’re not plating microgreens with tweezers. Just… bacon, cheese, bread, drink. How hard could it be?
Apparently… very.
First red flag: I get my bag of food, but no drink cup. No “here you go,” no “oops, forgot,” just silence. I stood there holding my bag like a confused Sims character. So I shuffle back up to the counter and ask, “Hey, I think I was supposed to get a drink with this?” They hand me a cup like it’s a secret handshake. Cool. Off to the soda machine I go.
Now this is where things take a turn. The soda machine? About as lively as a group text after someone says, “We should all hang out soon.” I tried Pepsi, Dr Pepper, Starry, even the bubbler drinks — all of them were flatter than a pancake at sea level. I kept tasting them like I was judging a silent sparkling water competition. Just… sadness in a cup.
Still, I held out hope for the food. Panera’s supposed to be the place that makes you feel like a cozy suburban Pinterest board, right?
Wrong.
My Bacon Mac & Cheese? First of all, it showed up with the same energy as a leftover that forgot it was supposed to be hot. Just sitting there like, “Oh… you wanted warm food?” And then — plot twist — no bacon. None. Just mac. Just cheese. Bacon was clearly out living its best life somewhere else. I was out here chewing through creamy carbs and wondering where the main character went.
So once again, I become that person. I head back to the counter, do the “sorry to bother you” shuffle, and say, “Hey, uh… I think this is missing the bacon?” They hand me a sad scoop of bacon in a little cup. Like a tiny prize for surviving the first round of disappointment.
At this point, I’m not even mad. I’m just impressed. This was like ordering lunch from the multiverse. Every item felt like it came from a slightly different timeline.
Final scorecard:
Forgot my drink? ✅
Soda machine in mourning? ✅
Lukewarm food? ✅
Bacon MIA? ✅
Panera didn’t serve me a meal. They served me a scavenger hunt.
Still love the vibes and their food overall, though. But if I wanted to assemble my own lunch with bonus side quests,...
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