So I had a table last night of two middle-aged people. Their service was prompt, their drinks didn't empty until they were paying, they said their food was good. But they both ordered diet meals and water with lemon; I didn't see them speak to each other the entire time they were there; they wouldn't make eye contact with me; and just gave off a grumpy vibe.
Imagine my surprise when the husband took the time to write "zero" on the credit slip.
And then, after closing three nights this week, I had dreams all night about work. Damn!
3 comments:
Can u imagine their sex life? Ha ha!
where i work, it is almost certain that if more than one person orders water at the table, the tip will be awful.
Jacque--You're hilarious!
Rachel--I'm lucky that doesn't hold true at my restaurant, although it definitely is an indicator of the cheaps.
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