Ya, The Food Court is That Way...
Alright, the last post kind of had me thinking, that's why this is the continuation of the aforementioned post.
A restaurant is a business, we are there to do, well, business...
You come in, purchase a product, service, and other forms of hospitality, even time in your seat.
So imagine my chagrin when such things are taken advantage of.
A couple weeks ago I had a six top come in, they were waiting for two others, when I came back they were there and I asked about their order.
"Oh, we're not eating anything, I take a water with lemon."
So later on upon returning to their table with the order, I was shocked to see the two joiners pull out a whole spread from their purses.
They had bread, deli meat, condiments, and cheese out on the table. Even little crackers for side dishes.
And they just looked at me...
The things I wanted to say.
We're Not A Food Court!
It's fine if you want your own little dinner, that's what the food court is for, or the park, or the cafeteria at your office
I've seen whole tables whip out their own condiment, or dressing.
I understand some may have dietary needs so I usually don't make a stink about dressings and such.
However, an entire dinner is something else...
Which brings me to my next post...