An entitled customer freaks out on me after he's not served in a timely manner.

And despite the fact that I explained to him that we were completely swamped and that there were only two servers and the entire restaurant, this guy simply didn't care.

Resulting in him cussing my manager out as well as getting kicked out of the restaurant for throwing a glass onto the floor.

And I'm honestly still in shock by this guy's behavior,

and I seriously hope I never have to deal with him ever again. Here's what happened. Okay, so the

funniest and saddest thing happened to me tonight. I've been a hostess at my particular restaurant

for a while now, and recently I switched up to serving. It is good money. The customers seem a bit more

bearable than at my little podium up front, and there's a sense of solidarity in the back of house.

Tonight was a bit rough, of course. I mean, it is a Saturday night, and we're in a city. Everybody wants to go out to eat, especially the big parties.

Well, we were short staff tonight, and most of our staff got cut early, which left me and the most experienced

server by ourselves. We ended up not only losing most of our servers, but also our hostess as

well. So naturally, a dinner rush would then ensue. We handled it naturally and we started to seat

ourselves. I got a lovely table of three who seemed relatively chill, and I told them what was happening with us being short-staffed, and they seemed to be accepting and okay with this. So I get their drinks, their biscuits almost immediately, and about 20 minutes later, I get their food out. I then get a large party, which was no problem. I was a bit caught up, but I handled it fine. I then went to go check up on my three top every now and then, and I got them their refills for their drinks, and of course I got them biscuits. Well, every single time I came around, they wanted more and more biscuits. The last time, they said that it was too doughy, which I thought to myself, oh, that's no problem, I'll go get some more. Eventually, we ended up getting swamped again,

but I never forgot about their biscuits. Now, my large party wanted biscuits as well, so I thought

to myself, okay, I'll take out two birds with one stone. As I'm getting their biscuits,

one of the members of the party of three came up screaming in the kitchen, complaining that they

had been waiting for 20 minutes, and they needed to

check out and get a to-go box. Now, naturally, I was confused, because it had been five to 10 minutes

maybe, and I know this because we have a computer timer for each table, and I was also in the

midst of getting them. But even if that was the case, I warned them beforehand that it was only the two of us. Well, immediately, I got my manager to go to them. But even if that was the case, I warned them beforehand that it was only the two of us.

Well, immediately, I got my manager to go to them, because frankly, I'm tired of dealing with

hostile and unreasonable people. This guy then starts screaming at her, and when I came up to

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