I approach a couple at one of my tables that has been waiting for about 2 minutes. “Hi, how you folks doing today,” I say to the menus blocking their faces. As I stand there waiting for a response, the lady at the table lowers the menu just below her eyes, scowling at me, and says, “do you serve dessert here?” I stare back at her blankly, not sure if this was a real question. What kind of restaurant doesn’t sell dessert? I rattle off all of our desserts and point them out to her in the menu, under the “desserts section.” “Mmm those all look great, but I have to be good tonight, I will just have a bowl of soup.” Don’t worry, she complicated that request too……and tipped me like shit.
- Megan
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