I don’t understand people’s obsession with making demands of servers. We’re here to serve you yes, but not to cater to your every fucking whim!
Just a little while ago, while standing in bowling waiting on a lane to appear, I hear the dreaded “Hey you”. I turn around, and there’s a group of guys standing at the bar.
“Can I help you” I ask them, wantinng to throttle them for not just walking up to me.
“Get back der an make some burr fa us” one of them yelled at me. I noticed his pants kept falling down and suppressed a groan.
“Sorry guys, I’m not allowed behind the bar. The bartender will be back in a minute.”
“But you da waitah, you pose ta do what we say. Go get us some Bud.”
“Guys, ordering me to do something isn’t going to make it happen.”
I start to walk off when I see them move. I wait to see what they’re doing. One of them grabs a few glasses from our service station and reaches around the bar. He then tries to pour his own beer.
Managers were escorting them out as I clocked out for break. I have to get back, but I’ll post more in a bit.