Last night a woman totally wigged out because it was too noisy in the restaurant.
First, she asked Kayla to turn the music down. The music is at ambient level, but Kayla turned it off just to make her happy.
Then she demanded her server go tell my group of 16 kids and adults to be quiet. These were very well behaved high school kids who were sitting and chatting with their friends. They were not running around, yelling or misbehaving in any way.
Finally, she flipped out, stomped across the restaurant to the food window, grabbed a box, stomped her fat ass and stupid hair-do back to her table, threw her food in it and left. But not before she yelled at Kayla because she and her husband couldn’t have a quiet conversation.
The restaurant was full, it was active, but it was nowhere close to as noisy as it usually is. There weren’t even any screaming toddlers or breaking dishes. And why the hell was it Kayla’s fault? She’s the cashier, not a noise monitor. Bitch needed her face slapped.
I just want to know where you get such a sense of entitlement you believe you can go to a public place and everyone else is supposed to stop enjoying their lives to please you. Do everyone a favor and stay your ass at home.