UberEATS expands service up to 59th Street
So Uber waited all of two weeks to roll out UberEATS to the rest of Midtown. Since initial launch, they’ve been tweaking their food delivery service, lowering prices (below $10!), eliminating the delivery fee, etc. Apparently they’re comfortable enough to roll out to the rest of Midtown! They claim delivery fees will start next week, But note that the delivery fees are still absent from their initial launch areas, so lets hope delivery fees stay clear in their newly expanded territory. Who’s willing to take the bait? Would love to hear someone’s feedback on their promise of good food delivered under 10 minutes. As for me, I’m gonna take my full lunch hour outdoors until hurricane tropical storm season sets in.
Posted by KarenL at 10:27 am, May 18th, 2015 under Delivery, UberEats.
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She’s an Uber freak
Uber freakShe’s Uber freaky
Hit it Fred
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Fred, are you ok?
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FREAK OF THE WEEK
The “better late than never – again” edition
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“Although I live in a city with good food minutes away from everywhere, I want to dick around with a web app so I can wait forever for some unwashed hobo to deliver my food and pay for the privilege” … said every asshat hipster ever
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starting to wonder if this will be the most recent post as of that certain time next tuesday as well
*heavy sigh*
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hey, it’s friday before holiday… how about a song
I remember, I remember when I was just a kid
Growin’ up on them backstreets, in an old stone-age town
I used to come home at night from my job, I had a job flippin’ dino burgers
I see the quarry, it’d be just closing down by then
Little bird up on the pole, he’s screaming out how the working day’s over
And I’d see them dinosaurs, they’d be herding out through the gates
And the workers, they’d be giving them cars a running start with their fat little feet
Now, so, so one night I’m crossing the alley and I see this one worker coming home to his little stone hut
And I seen the lady’s lunch pail by the door, and he calls out to his wife, “hey Wilma! I’m home, honey”Wiilllmaa!!!
Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
Well they’re the modern stone-age family
From the town of Bedrock
Well, they’re a page right out of historyWell let’s ride with the family down the street.
Through the courtesy of Fred’s two feetWhen you’re with the Flintstones
we’ll have a yabba dabba doo time.
A dabba doo time
We’ll have a gay old time, a gay old timeWilma!!!!!
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Not that there is anything wrong with that…
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well, here we are, tuesday again, and…..
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running out of time…….