When my husband says “and my wife will have nothing to drink” when placing our drink orders, what he means is nothing. Oddly enough, he is my husband, he lives with me, he knows my habits. Do not turn to me and ask what I would like to drink. Do not say “what about a glass of water?” I don’t drink at the same time as I eat, I owe you no explanation and you do not have to ask me 4 times if I am sure. Funny enough, I am quite sure.
The appetizer thing is a deal-breaker – if I get my appetizer at the same time as my food, it’s going back and I am not paying for it. This will be followed by a lecture to the server and the management about the concept of appetizer.
When we say “please bring 4 takeout containers” we mean “we’re full, we won’t be eating anymore, please wrap this deal up” We do not mean “hey, ignore us for 20 minutes and we will have finished the food on our plates, which is 3-4 times what a normal, healthy serving of food is, because we want to weigh 1000 lbs between the 4 of us.”
Ok, this is just a minor pet peeve, but seriously, why the fuck can’t I order off the children’s menu? I am not doing this because I want to save money – if I wanted to save money, I’d cook for myself! I do it because I cannot eat a 10 oz steak, baked potato and steamed broccoli (which is the smallest portion I can get on the adult menu that isn’t deep-fried) and microwave reheated steak is nasty, rubbery shite. I don’t really want to pay $15 for my barn cats to eat steak, mmmk? Fuck, I’d pay the $15 for the kids’ portion if you’d let me!
Ok, when my husband says “no pickles anywhere near the plate even as a garnish” Oddly, that’s what he means, and he may – he has before – throw the pickle at you in revulsion if you bring it to the table. I swear to Og, one day, I am going to have him talked into faking a massive allergic reaction so that you get the picture. Is it so hard to check the order before you bring it to the table or if you won’t be bringing it, to be sure the kitchen staff gets the no pickle note?
You know, the funny thing is, I waited tables for a long time. I treated my customers the way I expect to be treated. It’s not that hard. I have very high standards, but it’s just common sense/common courtesy really. Oh, and FTR, I am a huge tipper who will leave a $ .02 tip if you really try to piss me off.