Shmucks I deal with (caution! post contains gratuitous use of the word Fuck)
I have to admit that normally I don't give two shits about work. But lately that place is sucking the life out of me. I can't fucking deal with rednecks, idiots, the elderly and their children for much longer. I really need to stab one of these fuckers. People are so not original when they deal with me. I hear the same old fucking washed up one liners from the guy who can't pronounce quesadilla. The next asshole that tells me "they wouldn't know where to put it" when I offer dessert is going to get a suggestion! They tell me at work that our customers are not "customers". They're "Guests"! Amazingly no fucking guest in my house allows their 2 year old to throw crackers, crayons, menus, silverware, napkins, and whatever else they can get their fucking hands on around my house.
Me: Can I get you something to drink?
Confused Customer #1: No Thanks...I'll have a water.
(suppressed comment)What will you be doing with it?
CC#2: What kind of soup do you have?
Me: Today we have chicken tortilla and french onion.
CC#2: Do you have Broccoli Cheese?
Me: No, only on tuesday.
CC#2: Oh so you don't have Broccoli Cheese?
Me: No.
CC#2: Do you have french onion?
Me: Yes
Confused Elderly Customer: Did I order this?
Me: Yes!
Redneck Customer: Can I git a coors light bottle?
Me: Would you like a glass with that?
Redneck: Doesn't it come in one?
(suppressed comment)Fuck you!
CC#3: Where are your restrooms?
Me: Straight ahead that way.
(suppressed comment)RIGHT UNDER THAT BIG FUCKING NEON RESTROOM SIGN!
Another random rant: If you want your steak well done...order chicken! It offends me that people ruin a perfectly good peice of meat by having the shit cooked out of it drowing it in A1 or even worse KETCHUP!
Tip for asshole customers: If you are a jack-off to your waitress, we all know about it. Not only that we are all staring at you. Talking shit about your mullet and fucking with your dinner!
