I got FUCKED.
Two big tops scheduled tonight, a 14 right when we open at 4:30, and a 16 at 7:45. Normally, for tables that big, we pawn them off on the banquet department, but these were approved by the owners. So, no big deal, right? Sit the first one, get them out, reset and reseat the table to accommodate the second one.
Well, it didn't work out exactly like that. Because the first table decided that three hours wasn't enough time. And despite being told by the hostesses that they had a hard time limit, they just... stayed. There was nowhere else that we could put the second big top.
Except.
In the section that I was in, there are three long four tops. When it looked like the first table wasn't going to be going anywhere, they decided to stop seating my section, so that they could push those tables together and use it to seat the next big one if they needed to. Which meant that my section sat entirely empty for an hour and a half. I could have gone home, taken a nap, and come back, and not missed a damned thing.
7:45 rolls around. My big top arrives... And it's not 16. It's 10. And they're teenagers. And mostly girls. And two of them aren't eating. Lots of alfredos and penne vodkas. Their bill wasn't even $200. My section sat empty for an hour and a half for something I didn't even make $40 off of.
Absolutely bullshit.
This may have convinced me not to go back into serving.














