I should clarify. The onion bit itself was really not the point of my original rant. I was simply dumbfounded by the management’s initial insistence that I pay separately for each component of the meal.
The meal wasn’t ordered a la cart and to charge for it that way after the fact seemed more than a little disingenuous (as bordelond put it). Yes, school yard justice would require a tit for tat accounting. If I eat half a potato I should pay for half a potato. If I eat part of a steak, put that thing on a scale and pro rate the cost. But this isn’t the school yard and real life merchant-customer interaction is a bit more sophisticated than that.
Bottom line, it was an inappropriate and (IMHO) stupid thing for the manager to do. Was the $5 you would have gotten worth the ill will you engendered? And as far as my being a ‘bad’ customer, I was polite, but resigned over the ruined meal itself. I didn’t get pissed until the inflated bill was presented (and FTR, I was still polite, just pissed). Before I got the bill, there was no indication that I ‘could never be pleased’ or a customer ‘not worth keeping.’ After the bill, he was probably right!
And for the record…
Yes I HATE onions! They’re evil, nasty and utterly inedible. How any of you can eat them, is beyond my understanding. Believe me, if you were tasting what I was tasting, onions wouldn’t even be considered food! I’m not ‘afraid’ of onions, as some have suggested, I just can’t stomach the taste or smell. Absolutely disgusting! Yes I know that onions are included in most prepared foods, but cooked onions are not nearly the same level of disgusting as raw or nearly raw onions. It’s not a question of what you can ‘sneak’ by me, it’s what I taste. It’s harder to taste a cooked onion than a raw one, granted, but when I bite into a piece of nasty onion, cooked or raw, I know and I’m not happy. I deal with my onion aversion just fine, thank you, but when you tell me you’ll bring me an onion free meal and then you don’t, I’m going to speak up!
I’m not particularly young and I’m also not a picky eater. I just don’t like onions! I also rarely eat at chain restaurants, particularly chain steak restaurants. But my dinner companion that evening was a bit less adventurous, so kangaroo steak it was. It also helped that there was no wait for a seat. (Me wait two hours at that restaurant? I don’t think so!)