From a page member:
I open up a few days ago and the first man through my door, before even reaching the bar yells,
“I need a fucking menu pronto, and that TV better have the some sports on it in ten seconds or else!”
I’m in complete shock that anyone would speak to a stranger, or just a person, this way. Now, the following may not be word-for-word, but this is pretty close. Before I can even think I hear someone go.
“What the fuck did you say?”
The man who needed a menu “pronto” looks up like he’s about to say something but sees my owner standing behind me.
Let me first say my owner is a teddy bear and all around great guy, unless the situation calls for his angry side (He’s the one who showed me this page). He’s also 6’4″ and is not someone a sane person would want to get into an altercation with.
Timmy Tough Nuts opens his mouth, but his eyes go wide and he just stares.
“Go on… What the fuck did you just say?”
“I was just… I wanted…”
“Please go on. You wanted.”
“You wanted to disrespect my employee for some reason and I don’t give a shit about that reason.”
“We know, I assure you. We both know you’re sorry. Just leave.”
“Just leave. I don’t want your money. She doesn’t need your tip, if you even do. Shoo.”
He shooed him! He even did a hand brushing away motion.
I think he wanted to say something, anything but he was defeated. It was amazing.
Did I mention I love my boss?