Amazingly not
Dad and I did stop at the local KFC once, no one was up front cuz it was literally one guy and his manager and apparently there'd been a spill that they were working on cleaning up, so it was about thirty seconds before one of them came up front. We ended up getting our food something like half off, even though we both pointed out to both the worker and the manager that we hadn't been there for very long, so it wasn't a problem at all

But we don't eat out much, between vastly different schedules and money being needed elsewhere

Then there was the time we were at Bob Evans and I mentioned in passing that the biscuits were a bit overcooked. Still edible, just been in the oven a few minutes too long. Mom realized then that her fries had been the same, a bit overcooked. The manager at the register was freaking out cuz it was mentioned very literally in passing. It wasn't enough to reorder, it certainly wasn't burnt
I think her fries got taken off the final price

And the time at Denny's where they nearly (as in the waitress caught it) sent out the wrong type of eggs. Oops. So I just had to wait a few minutes longer to eat

But if I'm being an ass to one, they'd started it

It didn't ruin the meal, which is why I wasn't concerned about it

I'm very passive about getting wrong orders or bad food.
Worst was one time we got cheese burgers and it was just the buns.
I think we were in a bit of shock about it.
Another time we saw our server three times.
To seat us, to get our orders/drop off drinks, and then to give us our food.
The place was almost dead empty except one other table.
We had to hunt her down for our recite.
That place closed soon after that.

Ooh, we had a waitress ignore mom and me at a friendlys once
I didn't notice, but mom did. Pretty much we were ignored from when I took off my hat to when I put it back on
I was going through chemo at the time, so what hair is did have was sparse and very wispy and she couldn't handle it
Mom saw the manager of the store and told him. Turned out that said girl was all sorts of trouble, and ignoring the table with a cancer patient was another one to the list. Dunno if it was the straw that broke the camel's back or not tho, cuz we haven't been to any since. There's none near us, and it wasn't super near the hospital either
But seriously wtf just cuz I had the hair of a cancer patient doesn't mean you can tweak out and ignore us

On a funnier note dad and I went to a DQ and I got a dog and shake. Tipped the tray, spilled the shake, lost a third of it. Let the guy know that I'd spilled it, didn't ask for a replacement but I got one in a soda cup, which had dad and me laughing
This was after dad walked in and I went "hey dad it doesn't open until noon" and the guy went "nah, I'm here it's open"
That was the day I was officially declared to be in remission, too
But soda cup and cover instead of the more open milkshake one was smart. Plus more milkshake, even tho I didn't ask :')

That's nice he gave you more.
And I'm glad your in remission.
Having friends who have gone through that and lost their lives it is nice to hear when someone wins their battle