Those who follow my weblog know that in general I adore my (little) guests and that I have a positive attitude. (enough weblogs about waitress who hate their clients) But today I really got mad. I was making a booking and the woman who was with the person who reserved told me:'The candies. Give them'. I told her:'Please don't talk like that to me'. The first lady asked me:'What should she say then'. If you don't understand it, you'll never understand it. I grabbed some candies, put them in their hands, said 'It's oke, have I nice day' and I turned away... I remember also a five-year old boy who told me:'Take my plate out'. I was shocked by this impoliteness and walked away. Pff... On my nametag isn't written Pluto !

(Don't worry about me, luckily I had 10 tables today with only nice guests... )

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