Whats up with Restaurant Servers TODAY?
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What’s up with restaurant servers today?
All the good servers please stand up!
Last week while vacationing in Las Vegas, I stopped by an upscale hotel for a quick bite to eat. Our server, middle aged blond lady, obviously on some sort of drug as her hands shaking and large round eyes proved to be a tale tell sign. You know I'm impressed that a crack head kept herself together so well. I always thought people under the influence of strong stimuli would eventually fail to take care of themselves. Not this server, hair peice, perfectly lined eye make up, nice tan, good skin, something a man in his mid life crisis period would jump all over. She looked to have "gold digger" written all over here with the way she was put together but none the less, on drugs and had done drugs while on the 20 minute break when we couldn't find her or right before she clocked in. Anyway lady, keep your role on but please try to get some sleep every now and then!
Tonight at Hooters in Louisville KY (I know this story isn't going to shock you now), a young server took an order of a group of nicely dressed, fairly good looking males with a BABY on her hip. You got it right, I said an infant child was posted her hip as if to say, "what I couldn't get a baby sitter and little junior here can't stay home by himself yet, he is only 2. Now when's he's 6 I'm guessing it will be ok." Are you kidding me? I'm all about a young woman taking care of her family, but did you really have to bring the baby to work with you? Plus, where is the manager? Oh, that was the manager's baby? Now, that makes sense why there was no soap in the lady's bath room. She must have done the baby's laundry at work and used it all. So that's mean of me to say, but come on people. When you decide to manage a business, work becomes your priority and that includes the customer's experience. When dining at the world famous Hooters, I expect, smiling faces, a clean establishment, good food, short shorts, boobs taking my orders, and no kids please. I mean after all, I came in trying to get an upset stomach from the killer buffalo shrimp I'm about to eat not the crying baby!
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All the good servers please stand up!
Last week while vacationing in Las Vegas, I stopped by an upscale hotel for a quick bite to eat. Our server, middle aged blond lady, obviously on some sort of drug as her hands shaking and large round eyes proved to be a tale tell sign. You know I'm impressed that a crack head kept herself together so well. I always thought people under the influence of strong stimuli would eventually fail to take care of themselves. Not this server, hair peice, perfectly lined eye make up, nice tan, good skin, something a man in his mid life crisis period would jump all over. She looked to have "gold digger" written all over here with the way she was put together but none the less, on drugs and had done drugs while on the 20 minute break when we couldn't find her or right before she clocked in. Anyway lady, keep your role on but please try to get some sleep every now and then!
Tonight at Hooters in Louisville KY (I know this story isn't going to shock you now), a young server took an order of a group of nicely dressed, fairly good looking males with a BABY on her hip. You got it right, I said an infant child was posted her hip as if to say, "what I couldn't get a baby sitter and little junior here can't stay home by himself yet, he is only 2. Now when's he's 6 I'm guessing it will be ok." Are you kidding me? I'm all about a young woman taking care of her family, but did you really have to bring the baby to work with you? Plus, where is the manager? Oh, that was the manager's baby? Now, that makes sense why there was no soap in the lady's bath room. She must have done the baby's laundry at work and used it all. So that's mean of me to say, but come on people. When you decide to manage a business, work becomes your priority and that includes the customer's experience. When dining at the world famous Hooters, I expect, smiling faces, a clean establishment, good food, short shorts, boobs taking my orders, and no kids please. I mean after all, I came in trying to get an upset stomach from the killer buffalo shrimp I'm about to eat not the crying baby!
TammyTV
http://www.myspace.com/watchtammytv
Check out my clips:
http://www.youtube.com/user/WatchTammyTV
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