Here’s a web PFA (pic for attention) —
There’s a recent thread in FQ on tipping where @Asuka used a gift card and their tip didn’t register; here ➜ Would a waitress know specifically I didn't tip if I paid at the counter? ■ . This doesn’t belong there so I’ll put it here.
Apologies for the length of my OP. TL;DR — when it’s time to pay the check I’m not impressed by places where when the server brings the check to the table, they are significantly more cordial and polite and jovial than they otherwise were during the entire dining experience. I almost want to tell them, “Oh, now you are attentive! Where was this attentiveness during our meal?” But of course I don’t. I smile outwardly and thank them, but inwardly part of those thoughts creep in.
Recently my wife and I took her parents to dinner at a nice local steak restaurant to celebrate their anniversary. They’ve been married over 50 years. They do so much for my wife’s family, to her and to all of her siblings, and they’ve been very helpful and generous to us too, so we took them to a nice place. When my wife’s siblings are in town the other siblings usually choose not-as-nice places to celebrate their anniversaries, and my wife and I always go along with the suggested restaurant. And it’s fine. But this time her siblings weren’t available so it was just us and we wanted the dinner to be a little more special.
The meal with wine and tip cost almost $200 per person. There were five of us; a nephew (their grandson) was also with us. For us and our usual level of spending, it was a very nice meal and experience.
I may have inadvertently rubbed our server the wrong way because when he sat us and I asked to see the wine list he strongly suggested a bottle of Napa Valley Cabernet that was on sale. Usually $240 a bottle, it was on sale for $180. I politely thanked him for his suggestion and said I’d consider it, but inwardly I was thinking Good Grief! and No Way! That’s a lot of money, and none of us are true wine connoisseurs. But outwardly I was polite, demure, and sincere with my response. But then when I looked at the list of cabs, that bottle was the least expensive. The other cabs started at $250 and quickly climbed from there. At the high end was an $800 bottle. Sheesh!
After a few minutes he returned and I ordered a bottle of Malbec from Argentina that was $60. He again suggested (and again, a strong suggestion) that $180 bottle of cab. And again, I politely declined and thanked him for his suggestion.
I was a little put off that he was pressing this bottle. At the table during these conversations the rest of our party was carrying on with their conversations, and the restaurant want exactly quiet, so the server’s and my discussions about this didn’t really stand out and be noticed. Which is good because it was almost awkward, especially when he suggested that cab repeatedly. In all through two brief conversations about wine choice, he asked 3x if I wanted that cab.
When the server brought the bottle of Malbec, he poured a taste for me and it was fine. But then interestingly, he walked away and never returned to pour the glasses on the table (including mine). That’s when I started to wonder if I’d rubbed him the wrong way.
Our meal was very nice and the food was very good. The setting and ambience were nice, although the place was a little loud for my liking (a pet peeve of mine; I don’t like loud restaurants). And that Malbec from Argentina was quite nice. Plenty nice enough to my palate. However, the service wasn’t that great. Our server wasn’t very attentive and our table hardly saw him. Apparently he took a break or his shift ended about ¾ of the way through our meal because we started seeing another server. But server #1 never introduced server #2. Thankfully server #2 was much more attentive to our table. Not overly so; he simply provided good service.
Anyway, our check was brought by person #3. Someone new. And he was the one who was very polite and cordial. So it’s not fair to judge server #1 against that person #3. But it stood out.
If server #1 remained our server throughout the meal and with his poor service, I was prepared to tip him 5%. But now with server #2 in the scenario, I couldn’t treat him that way.
In the end I tipped 20%. And I was almost a little unhappy for losing the ‘opportunity’ to tip server #1 the 5%. Almost. But often it can be better to simply take the high road.
Tipping. Sometimes the scenarios that determine how much we tip can be a little complex!