And I am not joking. And I missed most of what happened! So, me and another manager were on, along with our boss. Now it takes a lot for our boss to step in, but he had to. There was no controlling these idiots.
Me: Me
M: Other manager
B: Boss
CW: Co-worker
SC: Who else?
SCW: SC's bitch of a wife.
So, M was handling the tables, while the rest of us were behind the bar. While she was doing the tables, the two SC's called her over to their table and said they hadn't enjoyed their meals and basically spouted off a list of everything that was wrong with it. M was very understanding and decided to give them a refund. M is also very kind, and threw in a couple of free desserts. Problem solved?
Nope.
They called her over again. This is what transpired.
SC: I just want you to know, YOU have ruined our evening.
M:
SCW: Yes, YOU...YOU ruined everything. We came in here for a nice meal, and YOU ruined it all. What kind of manager are you? You are useless. You have a lot of growing up to do if you want to get anywhere in this world.
SC: YOU should do yourself a favour and quit. YOU are quite obviously incapable of doing ANYTHING in your life.
M was completely shaken. She walked away without saying another word, tears in her eyes. Me and co-worker took her out the back where she told us what happened. We made her a cup of coffee and told her to take a break. We went back out front...
...they were stood at the bar. Wanting round 2.
SC: Where has SHE gone?
Me: She's on her break.
SCW: Get her out here! We want to talk to HER again!
Me: I'm sorry, but she doesn't want to talk to you. You can talk to me now.
SC: Who the fuck are you? WHO. THE. FUCK. ARE. YOU??
Me: I am a manager as well. DO. NOT. SWEAR. AT. ME.
SCW: We don't want to talk to YOU. Get HER out here. NOW.
SC: And get us some brandy. NOW.
I was clinging to the side of the bar as hard as I could. I feared if I let go, I was going to attack this guy. Co-worker was visably shaking with rage.
CW: YOU. ARE. NOT. WELCOME. HERE.
SCW: Who the fuck are you? Why are you talking to us? What kind of car do you drive? How big is your house? Huh? Don't talk to me.
CW went out the back to get the boss.
Boss came out and went to the SC's. Boss didn't really know what was going on, he only heard CW's rant that lasted a few seconds, so the only side he really heard was the SC's, which he knew to be bullshit right away.
B: So, you have had an apology, a full refund and free desserts. What else can I do for you?
SC: Brandy. On the house.
B: I can't do that.
SCW: WHY???
B: You have offended my bar staff, they don't want to serve you.
SCW: You're they're boss! Make them!
B: I will not.
SC and SCW started SCREAMING so bad it was impossible to make out what they were saying. Boss turned around and power-walked towards them, as if he was going to beat them up. SC and SCW RAN out the door, never to be seen again...
...or so I thought.
The next day, me and M went out for a drink.
M: Oh my fucking God, customersruinmylife, look who just walked in.
It was THEM.
Somehow they didn't see us, well, at least I think they didn't.
Me: Me
M: Other manager
B: Boss
CW: Co-worker
SC: Who else?
SCW: SC's bitch of a wife.
So, M was handling the tables, while the rest of us were behind the bar. While she was doing the tables, the two SC's called her over to their table and said they hadn't enjoyed their meals and basically spouted off a list of everything that was wrong with it. M was very understanding and decided to give them a refund. M is also very kind, and threw in a couple of free desserts. Problem solved?
Nope.
They called her over again. This is what transpired.
SC: I just want you to know, YOU have ruined our evening.
M:

SCW: Yes, YOU...YOU ruined everything. We came in here for a nice meal, and YOU ruined it all. What kind of manager are you? You are useless. You have a lot of growing up to do if you want to get anywhere in this world.
SC: YOU should do yourself a favour and quit. YOU are quite obviously incapable of doing ANYTHING in your life.
M was completely shaken. She walked away without saying another word, tears in her eyes. Me and co-worker took her out the back where she told us what happened. We made her a cup of coffee and told her to take a break. We went back out front...
...they were stood at the bar. Wanting round 2.
SC: Where has SHE gone?
Me: She's on her break.
SCW: Get her out here! We want to talk to HER again!
Me: I'm sorry, but she doesn't want to talk to you. You can talk to me now.
SC: Who the fuck are you? WHO. THE. FUCK. ARE. YOU??
Me: I am a manager as well. DO. NOT. SWEAR. AT. ME.
SCW: We don't want to talk to YOU. Get HER out here. NOW.
SC: And get us some brandy. NOW.
I was clinging to the side of the bar as hard as I could. I feared if I let go, I was going to attack this guy. Co-worker was visably shaking with rage.
CW: YOU. ARE. NOT. WELCOME. HERE.
SCW: Who the fuck are you? Why are you talking to us? What kind of car do you drive? How big is your house? Huh? Don't talk to me.
CW went out the back to get the boss.
Boss came out and went to the SC's. Boss didn't really know what was going on, he only heard CW's rant that lasted a few seconds, so the only side he really heard was the SC's, which he knew to be bullshit right away.
B: So, you have had an apology, a full refund and free desserts. What else can I do for you?
SC: Brandy. On the house.
B: I can't do that.
SCW: WHY???
B: You have offended my bar staff, they don't want to serve you.
SCW: You're they're boss! Make them!
B: I will not.
SC and SCW started SCREAMING so bad it was impossible to make out what they were saying. Boss turned around and power-walked towards them, as if he was going to beat them up. SC and SCW RAN out the door, never to be seen again...
...or so I thought.
The next day, me and M went out for a drink.
M: Oh my fucking God, customersruinmylife, look who just walked in.
It was THEM.
Somehow they didn't see us, well, at least I think they didn't.
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