Waitress sets the bill in front of the man.

Obi-wan was wise to hide her…

When I was in Japan the nicer restaurants had no idea how to deal with me. (Less expensive places always place the bill in a common area, but the nicer ones do give the check to the person who would be considered the one to handle it.)

Guests should never pay for a meal, and as an American, it was assumed that I would be the guest. This had the potential for causing problems with business clients since it affects not only the check but also the seating arrangements as well.

Almost always I would set things up at first to avoid problems, but I had arguments at some of the drinking establishments who would not believe that I was the boss or the host. They just couldn’t wrap their heads around the concept that a foreigner could pay for a meal.

I’ve often wondered what would happen if “traditional males” were somehow sent into an alternative universe where they were in a strongly matriarch society. Would traditions still be that important to preserve?

THAT will piss SWMBO off mightily. Usually costs the server a few percentage points on the tip.

I’m having a hard time understanding how giving the check to “the woman” is somehow ruder than what the server actually said to you. Server Cluelessness Level: 11.

As for us, since for some reason London waitstaff seem to vanish the moment you want to pay the bill and go, whichever of us manages to flag down, trip and/or flying tackle a waitron to ask for the bill is usually the one who is given it and pays.

I hope your husband didn’t bother leaving a tip.

I’d just causally mention to a manager or whoever’s seating people on the way out that based on the waiter’s comment we’re assuming the meal is free and then just leave.

Of the hundreds of times I’ve been out to eat with my wife, I’d be lying if I could tell you even once who the bill was handed to, much less where it was placed on the table. At that moment it’s standard practice for the customer to smile and say thank you to the server which is perhaps why I’ve never noticed such a trivial detail.

I suspect that it’s usually given to whomever pays, then, in your case (or the other way round, whomever gets it, pays). When paying unnecesarilly turns out to involve reaching across a lit candle, several glasses and a center of dry flowers the detail becomes not so trivial.

Most of the time the waiter puts the bill in front of me when I’m either with my wife or with my wife and the kids. I sometimes push it over to one of the kids while the waiter is still there to make a point. What point I’m making is not clear, even to me, and the kids have never yet paid the bill.

I usually get handed the bill when I’m out with my wife. It hadn’t really occurred to me that this is a somewhat sexist practice. I’ll have to ask if she gets irritated by it.

So the narrative goes. And yet, here you are being offended by waitresses who don’t automatically assume you’re paying.

This is pretty much a textbook example of going out of one’s way to be offended. After all these years, it turns out you have something in common with all those social justice warriors. :smiley: