No BB, the first batch was 6 which my wife and I promptly went through, asked for more the kid comes out with 2. What are we chipmunks? Bring us another basket of 6, they are free aren't they? He tells me that he is only allowed to bring what he thinks we will eat.
You better get your manager then...
JohnnyScrotebag comes out with his big dumb Ms America smile plastered from ear to ear asking how he can help....Oh yeah, it's on like Donkey Kong...Do I look like Alvin & the chipmunks? Do I look like I'm on a diet? You see my wife stickin a spoon down her throat to puke these things up? No? Then who decides how many breadsticks we get or don't get. (of course there was more to the exchange but to save time, I omitted most of it)
I ask for 6 breadsticks for me and 6 for my wife. Even though we were both full, I made sure to eat em all just to prove a point. Heck, if you are going to trim the main dish down to child sized portions, at least give me the damn breadsticks I ask for.