More pointless flameyness...
Mar. 18th, 2004 04:47 amMy god, people. She's not asking for the world on a silver platter, despite what you appear to think. Strangely, I believe that asking for your waiter to say "you're welcome" when your son says thank you isn't asking for special treatment, especially when everyone else got that reply. And I grasped her request just by reading her first post, not to mention her many responses. Can some of you folks just, y'know, grow up?
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Date: 2004-03-18 02:57 am (UTC)Mom: "My son wants the kiddy quesadillas."
Son: "I want french fries."
Mom: "And milk."
Son: "Apple juice."
Waitress: "French fries and apple juice. Check! Now your order ma'am?"
Don't remember where it was (and the food has been changed because I only remember the gist) but it was royally great.
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Date: 2004-03-18 03:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-18 08:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-18 09:57 am (UTC)I don't expect to hear "you're welcome" from service employees. When I work, I say it, and each and every single time the customer doesn't hear it.
I think it's silly to demand constant smiles and rainbows and puppies from someone who's been working his/her ass off for hours. News flash: servers are human. They are not genetically engineered creatures with a gland that constantly secretes happiness even when the guys at table nine grab start playing grab-ass and the kid at table seven starts throwing blunt objects around. Food service has a habit of driving people slightly insane.
And children are often... er... trying in restaurants. Some are very nice. I guess that suggesting that children aren't inherently perfect and failing to have multiple orgasms whenever I see a kid makes me some kind of horrible child-hater, but my bullshit detector goes off when anyone makes their kid out to be an angel.
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Date: 2004-03-18 03:38 pm (UTC)I don't care about that myself, BUT if you're saying "you're welcome" to the mom, and to her boyfriend, but you're NOT saying it to her kid when he says thanks, that's not right.
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Date: 2004-03-18 07:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-18 02:57 am (UTC)Mom: "My son wants the kiddy quesadillas."
Son: "I want french fries."
Mom: "And milk."
Son: "Apple juice."
Waitress: "French fries and apple juice. Check! Now your order ma'am?"
Don't remember where it was (and the food has been changed because I only remember the gist) but it was royally great.
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Date: 2004-03-18 03:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-18 08:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-18 09:57 am (UTC)I don't expect to hear "you're welcome" from service employees. When I work, I say it, and each and every single time the customer doesn't hear it.
I think it's silly to demand constant smiles and rainbows and puppies from someone who's been working his/her ass off for hours. News flash: servers are human. They are not genetically engineered creatures with a gland that constantly secretes happiness even when the guys at table nine grab start playing grab-ass and the kid at table seven starts throwing blunt objects around. Food service has a habit of driving people slightly insane.
And children are often... er... trying in restaurants. Some are very nice. I guess that suggesting that children aren't inherently perfect and failing to have multiple orgasms whenever I see a kid makes me some kind of horrible child-hater, but my bullshit detector goes off when anyone makes their kid out to be an angel.
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Date: 2004-03-18 03:38 pm (UTC)I don't care about that myself, BUT if you're saying "you're welcome" to the mom, and to her boyfriend, but you're NOT saying it to her kid when he says thanks, that's not right.
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Date: 2004-03-18 07:16 pm (UTC)