This story takes place in a nice-ish Chinese buffet that I tend to frequent. I forget what day precisely it happened.
I was eating my food, and just happened to overhear another customer ask/demand of a passing worker, "So, is this place self-serve now?" indicating his and his wife's half-empty soda glasses.
No, you f*cking ass, they get busy. Deal with it. I've sat at my table with an empty glass for up to ten minutes. You know what I do? I go get another plate of food, usually, by the time I've returned, my glass has magically refilled itself.
Even better? Trying asking, politely, "Can we get refills, please?"
"Is the place self-serve now?" Is only going to gain their ire. They have... two drink fountains. One for each side of the dining area. They're both behind waist high walls. They're not in places where the public can get to them easily.
I was eating my food, and just happened to overhear another customer ask/demand of a passing worker, "So, is this place self-serve now?" indicating his and his wife's half-empty soda glasses.
No, you f*cking ass, they get busy. Deal with it. I've sat at my table with an empty glass for up to ten minutes. You know what I do? I go get another plate of food, usually, by the time I've returned, my glass has magically refilled itself.
Even better? Trying asking, politely, "Can we get refills, please?"
"Is the place self-serve now?" Is only going to gain their ire. They have... two drink fountains. One for each side of the dining area. They're both behind waist high walls. They're not in places where the public can get to them easily.

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