My boyfriend, brother, cousins and I spent NYE at Vegas and right before we headed back to the Bay, we wanted to bring DD back home. Upon entrance to the establishment, we were nicely greeted by a Caucasian male and the service was great. Midway through our order (we had about 7-8 dozens to bring back), the same person helping us was starting to be a prick! I understand that we are ordering a lot and he was not shy showing his annoyance. Its not like our orders were even complicated. He should be happy we brought business to them. When a coworker as him if he was doing OK, he shook his head. Really?! How hard is it to put donuts in boxes??!!! I was sooo pissed off I wanted to confront him but my bf said to just let it go since we most likely wont see him again. My excitement over DD dwindled after such service to the point that my first donut bite was nothing special. He ruined my moment. I hid my receipt somewhere and when I find it, I'm going to blast that rude server!