Tonight is my last shift for over a week. I planned ahead and booked Christmas off months ago before anyone else did. So I'll be avoiding the rush of Christmas SC's who have all finished work for the holidays and believe it is their god given right to treat bar staff like crap while they celebrate.
But some of them still slip through.
Tis the Season To Be Cheap
A party of 18 people came in, they had booked ahead. They all had starters, main course and dessert. I was given the task of looking after the table. I do believe I went above and beyond duty, I brought them food, I even did drink orders at the table and brought them all over (we don't do table service) They seemed like a friendly group. They paid up, and they left.
Not one of them left a tip
Okay, I know there is no law saying you have to tip, but come on! There were 18 of them!
And another
Lady comes up to the bar and orders her drinks.
Me: Okay, so your total is £3.98.
SC: *hands me £5 note* Here, and get one for yourself. Merry Christmas.
Me: Thank you very much.
Now, I took that as "Keep the change" seeing as there was only £1.02 left. A minute later...
SC: Ahem!
Me: Oh sorry did I forget something?
SC: Yes! My £1 change! The 2p was your tip!
Me:
Not our car!
A man runs into the bar.
SC: Someone has blocked me in my car parking space! It's one of your staff!
I know this isn't true. Everyone that was working either lives within spitting distance of the bar, or doesn't drive.
Me: I don't think it was any of us sir, but I'll check anyway.
I ask all the staff, and sure enough, no one has driven to work.
Me: I'm sorry sir, but it doesn't belong to anyone here.
SC: It does! Ask the chef! Ask the chef!
Me: I asked the chef and he got the train to work today.
SC: Are you sure?
Me: Certainly.
SC: Is it your car?
Me: I don't drive sir, but if you like...
SC: JUST MOVE THE GOD DAMN FUCKING CAR!
If he had let me finish that sentence, I was about to say "...I could ask around the customers for you." But he was on his own.
Move!!
A member of staff lost his patience with a register and whacked it hard. Since then it has been playing up, constantly crashing, and when you press one button, a completely different item comes up. I was serving a guy, and it started playing up.
Me: Okay sir, is it OK if I just move you to another register? This one isn't working.
SC: No! It is not OK! I am staying here! You will come to me! I am not moving for you!
Ok dick face, you asked for it. I moved to another register, but I didn't run back and forth to him. I just shouted all the way down the bar.
Me: SO WHAT CAN I GET YOU?
SC: CAN I GET...
Me: SORRY SIR, I CAN'T HEAR YOU!
SC: I SAID...CAN I GET...
Me: STILL CAN'T HEAR YOU SIR! PLEASE SPEAK UP!
SC: WELL COME DOWN HERE THEN!
Me: I'M SORRY? WHAT?
SC: OH FOR FUCKS SAKE!
He came down to the register
I'm in Waiting again
Work is seriously becoming more and more like the movie Waiting.
A man walks up to the bar and crashes a plate down.
SC: I asked for this steak medium! This is too medium rare!
Me: OK, I'll just get them to put it on the grill a bit longer for you.
SC: No! I want my money back!
Me: It'll just take a couple of minutes...
SC: No! If you can't do it right first time, I don't believe you can do it a second time!
I gave him the refund. He turned to walk away with the plate.
Me: Where are you going with that?
SC: To eat it!
Me: No you're not!
I took the plate off him.
Me: If it's not good enough for you the first time, then I don't believe it is good enough for a second time!
I scraped the plate into one of the bar bins.
I need to sleep you know
A customer comes up to the bar with a half full bottle of wine.
SC: Hi, is it OK if I keep this in your fridge overnight? I can't finish it now, but I'll be back for it tomorrow morning!
Me: OK then that's fine!
SC: So you'll be in to make sure I get it?
Me: No I won't be, I am not in until the evening.
SC: Can't you come in on the morning to make sure I get it?
Me: No, but I'll leave a note with it.
SC: I'd rather you be here. Be here at 9am so I can get it.
Customer walks away. I was working til 2am, yeah, I'm gonna be in at 9am!
The whole place is closed!
We closed up, but there were a couple of customers who were adament about leaving the heated patio area outside. Okay, I'll sort that. I just turned the heaters and lights off to make them freeze and go away.
The staff are all sat down, enjoying their after work drinks.
TAP TAP TAP
We look. SC is banging on the windows.
SC: Hello!? We would like to have a cigarette without freezing to death!
A co-worker spoke up.
CW: Then go to a bar that's open!
The two SC's sat there shivering for about half an hour, not thinking to go to the very nice warm bar across the street.
But some of them still slip through.
Tis the Season To Be Cheap
A party of 18 people came in, they had booked ahead. They all had starters, main course and dessert. I was given the task of looking after the table. I do believe I went above and beyond duty, I brought them food, I even did drink orders at the table and brought them all over (we don't do table service) They seemed like a friendly group. They paid up, and they left.
Not one of them left a tip
Okay, I know there is no law saying you have to tip, but come on! There were 18 of them!
And another
Lady comes up to the bar and orders her drinks.
Me: Okay, so your total is £3.98.
SC: *hands me £5 note* Here, and get one for yourself. Merry Christmas.
Me: Thank you very much.
Now, I took that as "Keep the change" seeing as there was only £1.02 left. A minute later...
SC: Ahem!
Me: Oh sorry did I forget something?
SC: Yes! My £1 change! The 2p was your tip!
Me:

Not our car!
A man runs into the bar.
SC: Someone has blocked me in my car parking space! It's one of your staff!
I know this isn't true. Everyone that was working either lives within spitting distance of the bar, or doesn't drive.
Me: I don't think it was any of us sir, but I'll check anyway.
I ask all the staff, and sure enough, no one has driven to work.
Me: I'm sorry sir, but it doesn't belong to anyone here.
SC: It does! Ask the chef! Ask the chef!
Me: I asked the chef and he got the train to work today.
SC: Are you sure?
Me: Certainly.
SC: Is it your car?
Me: I don't drive sir, but if you like...
SC: JUST MOVE THE GOD DAMN FUCKING CAR!
If he had let me finish that sentence, I was about to say "...I could ask around the customers for you." But he was on his own.
Move!!
A member of staff lost his patience with a register and whacked it hard. Since then it has been playing up, constantly crashing, and when you press one button, a completely different item comes up. I was serving a guy, and it started playing up.
Me: Okay sir, is it OK if I just move you to another register? This one isn't working.
SC: No! It is not OK! I am staying here! You will come to me! I am not moving for you!
Ok dick face, you asked for it. I moved to another register, but I didn't run back and forth to him. I just shouted all the way down the bar.
Me: SO WHAT CAN I GET YOU?
SC: CAN I GET...
Me: SORRY SIR, I CAN'T HEAR YOU!
SC: I SAID...CAN I GET...
Me: STILL CAN'T HEAR YOU SIR! PLEASE SPEAK UP!
SC: WELL COME DOWN HERE THEN!
Me: I'M SORRY? WHAT?
SC: OH FOR FUCKS SAKE!
He came down to the register

I'm in Waiting again
Work is seriously becoming more and more like the movie Waiting.
A man walks up to the bar and crashes a plate down.
SC: I asked for this steak medium! This is too medium rare!
Me: OK, I'll just get them to put it on the grill a bit longer for you.
SC: No! I want my money back!
Me: It'll just take a couple of minutes...
SC: No! If you can't do it right first time, I don't believe you can do it a second time!
I gave him the refund. He turned to walk away with the plate.
Me: Where are you going with that?
SC: To eat it!
Me: No you're not!
I took the plate off him.
Me: If it's not good enough for you the first time, then I don't believe it is good enough for a second time!
I scraped the plate into one of the bar bins.
I need to sleep you know
A customer comes up to the bar with a half full bottle of wine.
SC: Hi, is it OK if I keep this in your fridge overnight? I can't finish it now, but I'll be back for it tomorrow morning!
Me: OK then that's fine!
SC: So you'll be in to make sure I get it?
Me: No I won't be, I am not in until the evening.
SC: Can't you come in on the morning to make sure I get it?
Me: No, but I'll leave a note with it.
SC: I'd rather you be here. Be here at 9am so I can get it.
Customer walks away. I was working til 2am, yeah, I'm gonna be in at 9am!
The whole place is closed!
We closed up, but there were a couple of customers who were adament about leaving the heated patio area outside. Okay, I'll sort that. I just turned the heaters and lights off to make them freeze and go away.
The staff are all sat down, enjoying their after work drinks.
TAP TAP TAP
We look. SC is banging on the windows.
SC: Hello!? We would like to have a cigarette without freezing to death!
A co-worker spoke up.
CW: Then go to a bar that's open!
The two SC's sat there shivering for about half an hour, not thinking to go to the very nice warm bar across the street.
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