So now that I'm back from partying this Memorial Day weekend and finishing exams and what not, I get to come back home and therefore work at the soul-sucking pizza place. It's amazing how well I picked things back up after being gone for a while, but I was really really really hoping I wouldn't have to post a story. Unfortunately, Mr. I-Sit-At-My-Table-With-A-Stopwatch just had to screw things up for me.....
One of my pet peeves is when people will get carry out and sit at one of the tables in my section where a paying customer sits. And then this guy said: "Do you think you could get us water or something?" So he basically just sat there so he wouldn't have to tip me and leave his carryout trash for me to clean up. My manager even told him that what he was doing was against our policy, and Goosey had other tables to tend to that know how to read a fucking sign. (Not his exact words, but you know). I told him I would get it in a second, but my paying customers had needs, so it took a bit longer. So then he says "I've been sitting here for 15 minutes!" Which is total bull; anyone who works with me knows how fast I run around; scrambling to get everyone what they need. He ended up walking out and muttering under his breath about that "spoiled brat" and other lovely little things that I don't care to repeat. I didn't care, though....I was busy waiting on the owner and his family who left me a 50 percent tip and talking all the while to his friends about how I'm one of his best servers. So there!
Looks like it's going to be a fun SC-filled summer for GG.
One of my pet peeves is when people will get carry out and sit at one of the tables in my section where a paying customer sits. And then this guy said: "Do you think you could get us water or something?" So he basically just sat there so he wouldn't have to tip me and leave his carryout trash for me to clean up. My manager even told him that what he was doing was against our policy, and Goosey had other tables to tend to that know how to read a fucking sign. (Not his exact words, but you know). I told him I would get it in a second, but my paying customers had needs, so it took a bit longer. So then he says "I've been sitting here for 15 minutes!" Which is total bull; anyone who works with me knows how fast I run around; scrambling to get everyone what they need. He ended up walking out and muttering under his breath about that "spoiled brat" and other lovely little things that I don't care to repeat. I didn't care, though....I was busy waiting on the owner and his family who left me a 50 percent tip and talking all the while to his friends about how I'm one of his best servers. So there!

Looks like it's going to be a fun SC-filled summer for GG.

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