I dearly wish, with all of what passes for my heart, that servers in restaurants would fucking listen to me.
It isn't constant by any means, but it happens often enough to get on my tits something fierce. We go in, get seated, look over the menu, and after I've told the waiter what I want, he suggests something else. Look, pal, if I had wanted the edamame appetizer, I would have ordered the edamame appetizer. I've read the goddamed menu, I know what you have, and I've ordered what I want. I don't give two steaming shits that the chef over-ordered crab for this week, or that your manager told you to 'push' the artichokes in aioli. Stop fucking assuming that you know better than I do what I want to eat.
May the Great Fairy wot sits in the sky grant this wish. Sooner have this than a lottery jackpot.
Boru
It isn't constant by any means, but it happens often enough to get on my tits something fierce. We go in, get seated, look over the menu, and after I've told the waiter what I want, he suggests something else. Look, pal, if I had wanted the edamame appetizer, I would have ordered the edamame appetizer. I've read the goddamed menu, I know what you have, and I've ordered what I want. I don't give two steaming shits that the chef over-ordered crab for this week, or that your manager told you to 'push' the artichokes in aioli. Stop fucking assuming that you know better than I do what I want to eat.
May the Great Fairy wot sits in the sky grant this wish. Sooner have this than a lottery jackpot.
Boru
‘I can’t be having with this.’ - Esmeralda Weatherwax