Monday, June 15, 2009

My Least Favorite Words

When I manage the front of house at the restaurant, and a server knocks on my office door and says....."Table 9 wants to talk to you". Ug dude. Ug. I literally detest having to stand there and listen to people complain for any number of stupid reasons....the guest doesn't think there are enough vegetarian options on the buffet (we're not a vegetarian restaurant you tool), or their server wouldn't get them a grilled cheese sandwich for breakfast (how stupid can you be server? yes we will make our guests a grilled cheese sandwich for crying out loud)..... or any other number of ridiculous reasons that pulls me away from my time perusing dlisted.com.

Sheesh.