Featured Ranter: Miss Toreador
Playmates,
This is the RANT ROOM, where myself or one of you can speak your mind. About something profound or something that was just a thought, it doesn't matter to me.
This Months Topic: Waitstaff
OK, so like when you are a waitperson (male or female), is it not your job to serve the customer in a polite fashion??? I mean come on now, you (the server) are getting paid to bring me (the customer)my drink, food and whatever else I want in a timely manor and with the best smile you can muster on your face.
I had the most horrible service of my life time at my most favorite hangout the other night. Granted the place was a little busy, but damn I thought that servers were supposed to be able to handel more then 4-5 tables at once. Hey I don't know I only worked in fast food, so therefore I could just be talking out of my ass, but then again the customer is always right, even fast food taught me that.
Well, we were sat and there was 5 of us, all people that come in on a regular basis. Our server was a girl that we all knew, and it took her no time at all to bring us drinks, which was cool, but we were all very hungry. And, it took her another 30 mins to come and take our order. I mean what the hell? If I had been her, I would have realized that I was in over my head and would have ask the manager for some help or something, but oh no not her, she's a great waitress, just ask her. So, anyways, she got to us and told us that they were out of nachos. I felt that she could have told us when she sat us, because she and the rest of the world know that me and Sid always order that. So, after sitting so long wanting a plate of nachos I was a TAD Miffed, that they did have any. The rest of my party put in their orders. About ohhhh 10-15 mins later, the cook, a friend of mine, sticks his head out to bs with us. I gave him some shit for not having any nachos and he was like "What? We have nachos." I was insto-pissed.
So instead of coming back to our table to check on us and see if I wanted the nachos or not, she avoided our table for the rest of the night. What a cow. I'm sorry, but like you have to own up to your mistakes in my book.
We had to have the poor host serve our table for the rest of the night, I was so upset. I mean what a bitch. I'm just in awe of the hole thing now.
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