Bar Hell: Don't Treat Me Like A Dog...
I once worked in a bar that had a customer who would snap his fingers and whistle to get the attention of the bartenders.
The first time I was behind the bar and he did it to me, I ignored several attempts before just happening to be in the area to get his drink.
The second time, I realized that ignoring him was too subtle a clue for him to grasp.
I walked up to him, looked him in the eye and said, "Let's make a deal: You don't call me like a dog, and I won't piss on your leg. Got it?"
Next time, when he politely raised a querying finger, I nodded and immediately approached.
"See?" I smiled, "you get service faster this way."
He made a sheepish grumble into his cup and behaved himself for the rest of the night.
--Anna
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