Most normal, caring, compassionate human begins realize we've all been working all night and are ready to go home and leave. But then there are those who think "Oh, then we still have time to order."
I hate those people.
The last two nights "Those People" found my restaurant.
What really kills me is how they have the audacity to get angry when you tell them we have no soup left. It's at times like this I lose a little more faith in humanity. What is wrong with people?
We served them. Begrudgingly but served.
Surprise Surprise they left a shitty tip for the waitress even though she was super nice to them.
Uh. People.
