I know the owner
· News Flash! Me too!! I’ve worked for the guy for years. What do you want a party? This “Connected customer” throws the owners name over and over again throughout the visit. FYI the owner 90% of the time doesn’t have the slightest idea who you are, much less your name! He just acts like he does to be polite…DOUCHE! (He usually asks if I caught your name...for next time)
Free for me
· The everything is good until only the garnish is left idiot. This classy act loves everything until the bill gets there. All of a sudden he needs to speak to a manager or the owner because the food was horrible, and needless to say the service sucked! They demand a comp (free of paying for something) a discount, a free desert, or a gift card.
They love me...I’m gonna score!
· Oh how many times have I counted my chickens before they were hatched? The “you are amazing, what’s your name so we can ask for you next time people." These people gush about the service the food and then BAM! They leave you a 10% tip or worse coins and a “Jesus is coming” pamphlet. Thanks ass!Now I’m depressed about not paying my rent and that the world is ending.
Habla Espanol?
· Si, but not for you cabron! Living in a border town most people here speak Spanish. I myself am ok but I’m not fluent. I hate and resent that people EXPECT you to speak Spanish and are offended that you don’t speak it well. I always get the snotty Juarez Housewives of Chihuahua who are speaking English to each other until I walk up to the table. Then all of a sudden the bitches forget they speak English. RUDE! There are customers who really do not speak English and try hard to; I respect that, a lot.
Can I say hello first?
· Nothing says DICK, ASSHOLE, or BITCH like interrupting me 2 seconds of approaching to welcome you. Hello may I……..and you interrupt…”Ice tea”. “Nice to meet you Ice tea, please don’t forget to tip more than 10%.”
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