You can ask my fiancée, I've been a bitch all day, and some of my coworkers noticed. No real reason for that other than I didn't sleep well. All night I've been dropping things, forgetting everything, and just feeling over it. Most of my tables tonight weren't much help with this either. One bitch decided that she had waited for over fifteen minutes to be greeted, when I had a seven top, a four top, and then her single. She flagged me down and asked me to get her server. I was getting the soup and salads for my seven top when she was sat and my service partner said she was only there a couple of minutes before I came out. So fine, I was on top of everything and very prompt for her meal. When I picked up her check I explained that I had to get refills for my seven top and get hot food out for my four top and I will have it ready in my pocket when she sees me again. I was dropping the hot food at my four top when she got up and found my manager. Who then got her check from me and gave it to the guest. Later my manager came to me and told me that I was in the wrong and should have asked my other tables to wait while I cashed her out. This lady left me nothing for a tip, so I got to pay for her to eat tonight. I also for got an appetizer for a table, their food came out under cooked, and they tipped me decently. They were understanding, thankfully. Though my manager still got pissy with me for the incident. However, my last tables were awesome! One was celebrating a birthday and another on was full of smiles and laughter. I loved it :)
I'm a (pregnant) server at a burger joint established in the 1930's. These are my day to day experiences with guests, co-workers, and management. Everyday is a new adventure!
Sunday, March 9, 2014
Not my night.
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