Gah. I went out with my friend who is a complete restaurant SC. I know she is but hey I was hungry.
We go to Denny's and she says; I feel like steak. I could already smell the trouble with that one. She wasn't real bad but she was more suck talk behind the back and kind of just irked me.
We ordered our drinks and she tried an Island breeze while I stuck to my usual habits and got Rootbeer.
I ordered a salad and the club sandwhich. Friend got some kind of new steak that she wanted medium rare (I can't remember what the hell it was) and we just talked while we waited.
The lady drops off the salad and things are fine. Friend isn't too thrilled with the drink but thats understandable if you try something new.
Anyway, we finally get out food and my god for twelve bucks it was the smallest steak I had ever seen. I know its not the waitress's faut but DAMN her two scoops of potatoes were bigger... I told her I needed a magnify glass. And don't worry I said none of this infront of the waitress.
Her garlic toast was bigger lol Anyway, first thing she does is cut the meat and of course its pink...
S (just suck lol) I am not eating this.
Me: Why?
S: It's really rare... Did they not cut it to check if the middle was cooked right?
*crickets are chirping in my head* Last I recall she wanted medium rare.
S: It's disgusting. It's supposed to be a little pink not like this.
Far as I could tell it wasn't that bad... I am a creature of habit and I like my meat completely dead and well done. There was no blood coming out of it or anything it just looked medium.
S: Where is the damn waitress? I can't eat this!
I just stayed quiet and began eating my food. Her portion was kind of crappy for the price though. She got onion rings as her other side and they gave her like five rings total. But it's Denny's so I had low expecations to begin with which is why I enjoyed my food lol
I finished my drink and we waited for like twenty mins and no waitress at all. It was not busy and there was plenty of help. I get ansy around her because she is so impatient and I was fearing a scene.
S: Man, my mom would have sent this thing back so fast...
Me: Have you tried it?
S: Noo...
She finally takes a bite and decides its okay.
S: I'll leave her a dollar fifty and so can you.
Me: That's really mean.
I get that she kind of ignored us after we go our food and paid a lot more attention to the other table she had but I don't think that would ever be appropriate. Especially since things are really hard now.
I flagged down another waitress (whom is a friend of my bf so it wasn't like I was being an ass or anything) and asked for a box. Thats when the other came around and started filling my drink up and paying attention. Finally we got our bill and mine was like fifteen dollars or so and I put about four dollars on the tips and so did she so I think eight dollars wasn't too bad, I hope.
Thank god she didn't say anything to anybody but she did get what she asked for... I dunno if this was real bad but she makes me so damn nervous when she is constantly bitching about her food, no matter where we go...
We go to Denny's and she says; I feel like steak. I could already smell the trouble with that one. She wasn't real bad but she was more suck talk behind the back and kind of just irked me.
We ordered our drinks and she tried an Island breeze while I stuck to my usual habits and got Rootbeer.
I ordered a salad and the club sandwhich. Friend got some kind of new steak that she wanted medium rare (I can't remember what the hell it was) and we just talked while we waited.
The lady drops off the salad and things are fine. Friend isn't too thrilled with the drink but thats understandable if you try something new.
Anyway, we finally get out food and my god for twelve bucks it was the smallest steak I had ever seen. I know its not the waitress's faut but DAMN her two scoops of potatoes were bigger... I told her I needed a magnify glass. And don't worry I said none of this infront of the waitress.
Her garlic toast was bigger lol Anyway, first thing she does is cut the meat and of course its pink...
S (just suck lol) I am not eating this.
Me: Why?
S: It's really rare... Did they not cut it to check if the middle was cooked right?
*crickets are chirping in my head* Last I recall she wanted medium rare.
S: It's disgusting. It's supposed to be a little pink not like this.
Far as I could tell it wasn't that bad... I am a creature of habit and I like my meat completely dead and well done. There was no blood coming out of it or anything it just looked medium.
S: Where is the damn waitress? I can't eat this!
I just stayed quiet and began eating my food. Her portion was kind of crappy for the price though. She got onion rings as her other side and they gave her like five rings total. But it's Denny's so I had low expecations to begin with which is why I enjoyed my food lol
I finished my drink and we waited for like twenty mins and no waitress at all. It was not busy and there was plenty of help. I get ansy around her because she is so impatient and I was fearing a scene.
S: Man, my mom would have sent this thing back so fast...
Me: Have you tried it?
S: Noo...
She finally takes a bite and decides its okay.
S: I'll leave her a dollar fifty and so can you.
Me: That's really mean.
I get that she kind of ignored us after we go our food and paid a lot more attention to the other table she had but I don't think that would ever be appropriate. Especially since things are really hard now.
I flagged down another waitress (whom is a friend of my bf so it wasn't like I was being an ass or anything) and asked for a box. Thats when the other came around and started filling my drink up and paying attention. Finally we got our bill and mine was like fifteen dollars or so and I put about four dollars on the tips and so did she so I think eight dollars wasn't too bad, I hope.
Thank god she didn't say anything to anybody but she did get what she asked for... I dunno if this was real bad but she makes me so damn nervous when she is constantly bitching about her food, no matter where we go...


mmmmm blood
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