I came in to the worst section in the restaurant: two bar rounds and a two-seater which rarely get sat on slow nights, and one booth. When I arrived the 2 was the only open table. I did get sat right away - with crotchety old folk who snapped that they "do NOT pay $2 for coffee!" This isn't 1960, folks.
Next table: two that have been here 30 minutes without even opening their menus. This seriously isn't going to be worth the gas money to get here - even on a close, I'd wager, which is pathetic.
Seriously considering defecting to the competition ....
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Lately none of my shifts have been worth the gas money. Is winter almost over?
Send the old folks to NYC...how would you like to pay $4 a cup, Gramps?
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