My account of many from the opposite side of the service as a host in a restaurant.
Me: Opens the door for the person to leave. 'How was everything?'
Prickly lady who was quasi-regular who complained out the door every time: '$2.50 for a cup of milk this small? Not sure why we keep coming back.'
Me what I actually said: 'Ok, drive safe and have a great night!'
Me what I wanted to say: 'Well nobody invited you here, so maybe you could just keep your b*tch a** home and pour your own glass of milk, but then I guess you wouldn't be able to get your rocks off by making someone feel like they wronged you like the uppity ****stick you are?'.
Me: Opens the door for the person to leave. 'How was everything?'
Prickly lady who was quasi-regular who complained out the door every time: '$2.50 for a cup of milk this small? Not sure why we keep coming back.'
Me what I actually said: 'Ok, drive safe and have a great night!'
Me what I wanted to say: 'Well nobody invited you here, so maybe you could just keep your b*tch a** home and pour your own glass of milk, but then I guess you wouldn't be able to get your rocks off by making someone feel like they wronged you like the uppity ****stick you are?'.