Ok so like in the middle of my shift i start feeling like complete shit. Like i was going to throw up any second but being the good outbacker that i am i didn't complain or anything. I was a closer and since i felt so bad they were going to try and not sit me. But of course the one night i feel so horrible we get super busy and all 3 of my tables get sat. :
I put on a smile and give them all my best service despite how awful i felt and this one table. their bill was like 37.35 and the change I owed them was 2.65 and instead of messing with change i just gave them $3. I figured hey, i'll at least get 10%. But noo. of course not
Those mother fuckers left me 29 cents. yes. only 29 fucking cents. and that is why i hate people tonight. i would of much rather them have left me nothing. That is so fucking insulting.
I put on a smile and give them all my best service despite how awful i felt and this one table. their bill was like 37.35 and the change I owed them was 2.65 and instead of messing with change i just gave them $3. I figured hey, i'll at least get 10%. But noo. of course not
Those mother fuckers left me 29 cents. yes. only 29 fucking cents. and that is why i hate people tonight. i would of much rather them have left me nothing. That is so fucking insulting.