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The worst job I ever had was as a barmaid in a crap bar in Detroit in 1970. Ever since then I have tipped well (min. 15%, usually 20%) no matter the service. - Perdita

The Waiter You Stiffed Has Not Forgotten - JULIA MOSKIN, NY Times, Feb. 2, 2005
WHAT evil lurks in the hearts of waiters? Now you can find out. But can you stomach the results?

An anonymous New York waiter wrote online recently: "In my fantasy, I become Darth Vader the next time a customer asks about the wines by the glass, then says, 'Merlot! Waiter, haven't you seen the movie "Sideways"?' Then I will slice off his head with my light saber."

Grievances, including friction between kitchen and dining room staff, rapacious management and near-universal bitterness over tipping, are being revealed with gusto on the Internet by restaurant staff members. As a customer, to read Web sites like www.bitterwaitress.com, www.waiterrant.blogspot.com and www.webfoodpros.com is to wonder nervously, "Could they be talking about me?"

Each month, www.stainedapron.com publishes a new extreme example of customer obnoxiousness. (One forum is titled "Keep Your Brats at Home!") On bitterwaitress.com, the most popular page is an annotated database of people who give bad tips (defined on the site as "any gratuity under 17 percent for service which one's peers would judge as adequate or better"). Anyone can add a name to the database, along with the location, restaurant, amount of the check, amount of the tip and any details, most of which cannot be printed in a family newspaper. (A disclaimer reads: "We are not responsible for submissions. Uh-uh, no way, not in the least.") There are almost 700 entries.

"That stuff is childish," said Timothy Banning, a California chef who often posts to www.ontherail.com, a San Francisco-based site for chefs. "And it makes the industry look bad." But most servers say that letting off steam helps them do the job. "It's so important for us to have a place to vent," said Becky Donohue, who waits on tables at Mickey Mantle's in Midtown and writes occasional posts at www.girlcomic.net. "It's amazing that more waiters don't kill people," she said.

Many in the industry protest that the rage-filled, often incoherent blogs and posts don't represent the feelings of most restaurant staff members, And so far only a small slice of the industry is active online. "Unlike a lot of people, chefs and waiters don't have computer access at work, or enough time to fool around on the Net," said Bryce Lindholm, a Seattle chef and manager who participates in a Yahoo discussion group for restaurant employees.

But the result of these forums, say Mr. Banning, Mr. Lindholm and others, is that the symbolic wall between the kitchen and the dining room - the wall that prevents customers from knowing what is done and said by waiters and cooks - is coming down. And how do they loathe us, the customers? Now we can count the ways. "I don't think civilians really have any idea how the staff really feels: namely, that they just can't wait to turn the table, get their tip and see the back of you," Mr. Lindholm said. "Let's be honest."

Referring to restaurant customers as civilians is common, and indicative of the siege mentality that longtime cooks and severs tend to adopt. "I'd say waiting tables is one of the most stressful jobs you can have, short of being a firefighter or an inner-city police officer," said Bruce Griffin Henderson, a singer-songwriter who did 10 years as a waiter in New York. "You have no control over anything, but you are responsible for everything. You are always being squeezed by three immutable forces: the customer, the kitchen and the management."

But recent interviews revealed some fresh irritants for the more than eight million Americans who worked in restaurants in 2002 (the most recent year for which figures are available according to the United States Department of Labor). Waiters must now enforce bans on smoking, drinking by minors and cellphone use, and are enduring an influx of Euro-rich tourists who, restaurant staff members say, often pretend not to understand American tipping practices.

Chefs say they are being driven mad by an ever-changing spectrum of diets, allergies and food issues. Gillian Clark, the chef at Colorado Kitchen in Washington, contributed thousands of words to a forum at www.washingtonpost.com on the subject of customers who demand changes to the menu. "I explain to them that they are in my restaurant," she wrote, "and they must have the flounder the way I make it."

Ms. Clark is relatively tolerant of customers with genuine health problems, but many bloggers reserve their most towering rages for customers with real or imagined dietary restrictions. Last year a server at a Sizzler steakhouse in Norco, Calif., was arrested after a fight with Atkins-dieting customers over whether vegetables could be substituted for potatoes. Participants in online forums reacted with understanding, though the consensus was that Jonathan Voeltner, the server, had gone too far in following the customers and covering their house with maple syrup, flour and instant mashed potatoes. "Use the forum, dude!" one poster urged. "Blow off the steam here."

According to www.waitersworld.com, one Washington restaurant customer recently insisted that the restaurant's $10 minimum should be waived for him, because gastric bypass surgery had rendered him unable to swallow more than a few mouthfuls at one sitting. "So why are you in a restaurant?" wrote one cook. "WHY WHY WHY?"

These writers are immoderate in their rages, but they do not discriminate. They harbor contempt for tourists, New Yorkers, Southerners, Jews, Christians, women, men, blacks, whites, American Indians. Fat people. Thin people. "My greatest dream is to keep a party of doctors waiting for 45 minutes," Mr. Lindholm said. "They are arrogant as customers, and besides, they keep me waiting in their offices. Let them wait in my restaurant."

Serious complaints about sexism, racism, drug use, hazing and management are common, but the servers' greatest source of rage is, of course, tipping. "It's the only job where your hourly wage is totally dependent on how random people feel about you," Ms. Donohue said. "How many times have you gotten bad service at Kinko's? Do you get to dock their pay?"

The vengefulness of the posts, and the recurrence of anecdotes that involve adding foreign fluids to customers' food, from breast milk to laxatives, is enough to turn anyone who dares to enter a restaurant into a nervous, toadying wreck. Jesse Elizondo, a waiter who has worked in New York restaurants for 10 years, says that's because customers generally forget how vulnerable they are to the good will of servers. "I can never understand why anyone would be even the slightest bit rude to someone who is about to touch your food," he said.

Mr. Elizondo said he discovered the forums after a bad night at work on Restaurant Row, when he went home and typed "waiter" and "revenge" into an Internet search engine. He is amazed by the challenges that customers bring into the dining room, he said, adding: "The cellphones are a big problem for us. And you wouldn't believe how many people think they can bring their own liquor, or keep their big plastic water bottle on the table. I try to assume that people just don't know any better, but sometimes it's impossible, especially with the Europeans who act so sophisticated when it's time to order the wine but so ignorant when it's time to tip the waiter."

Online venting has become a vigorous art form for many servers, especially those who are waiting on tables to finance careers as writers or performers. "Where else can you observe human nature at its worst, night after night?" Ms. Donohue, a comedian, said. "The whole system seems to invite bad behavior."

Rima Maamari worked her way through college at a Toronto steakhouse, and said that she never intended to write about waitressing when she joined a blogging circle for writers. But, she said, "everyone was so interested in reading about the stuff going on behind a waiter's poker face" that her reports from the front became her only subject. "People feel very strongly about this stuff, and not only waiters," she said. "I got a lot of bitter e-mails from people about how they shouldn't have to tip for bad service." One customer, an ex-waiter, wrote on www.bitterwaitress.com, "You people should QUIT WHINING or get another job."

Aline Steiner, a customer who was working online at the East Village cafe Teany last week, said she had visited some of these sites, including www.shamelessrestaurants.com, a controversial New York-based site where employees post anonymously with complaints about their employers. "I think that as long as it's anonymous, there is no validity, and no harm done," she said. "But if they really want things to change, all of these issues are going to have to come out somehow. People want to be aware of how their vegetables are grown, how their chickens are killed. They should be aware of how restaurants work."
 
*shudder*

I never tried waitressing. That's one job I've always known without a doubt that I couldn't cut it at. I don't have the self-control to deal with the public at large.

Like you, 'Dita, I always tip at least 20%. Only one time in my life have I not tipped, I left two cents and included a written explanation to the woman as to why. I still feel badly, though she was unbelievably rude and made it painfully obvious from the start that she held a great dislike for teenagers. (We had to go find her on more than one occasion, first to order our food and then to find out why it had been 20 minutes and she had still not brought us our drinks even though the restaurant was almost empty.) I would not have done that today.

As an adult, I usually tip generously even for terrible service simply going by one of two assumptions - either the person is having a really bad day in which case I'm hoping to make it a little easier for them or they're just a terrible waiter/waitress but hopefully the tip will help the next customer's service.
 
That's one job I could NOT do! I'd last 10 minutes before dumping food on some bitchy snot.

Had a friend in college who worked at a SubWay. He told me that he got mad at a regular customer who ALWAYS ordered the same thing and pissed in the pickles just to get even with him.

I haven't had a pickle at SubWay since ... and that was over 20 years ago. :rolleyes:
 
I waited tables from the time I was 17 to the time I was 21. Food service sucks badly, but I haven't had a job where more fun could be had than in a restaurant/bar.

My favorite was cocktail waitressing. The money was fantastic and if it weren't for the early morning hours and slobbering drunks grabbing at me all night, I'd still be doing it since I'm back in college.

~lucky

p.s. It was one of the most educational jobs I've ever had. I learned more about society & human nature there than I have anywhere else.

p.p.s. It holds a lot of potential for good times, but the workload is high and some nights you pay out of pocket to the 'service' staff. :(
 
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I am inordinately good to wait staff, for reasons of history as well as compassion. The only beef I ever have is with the lengthy rituals of some wine steward types. Corks and whatnot. Screw that. But I let them drone on and tip just the same; it's not their fault they have to do this.
 
I couldn't help but laugh. I've waitressed, so I know. But you can't imagine how bad it is to cocktail waitress in a night club wearing a bunny like costume! That was really bad!!

I always tip well, because I have waitressed, but if I get bad service I make sure I speak up about it. If you don't know there's a problem, you can't fix it!
 
I hate a workplace where they dress you up, anyway. It's like they never had a Barbie when they were young, or something. The whole idea is icky.

But being tarted up like that is over the top, IMHO. But that's the work of the cursing class.
 
When I waited tables one summer at a steakhouse in the south, it was the best money I'd ever made to that date. Sure, some people were idiots, but some were quite pleasant as well. I still remember the handsome and charming fellow I waited on who seemed quite friendly, but who for various reasons I could not believe was expressing ... well, that sort of interest. Until he left a five dollar tip on an eight dollar meal. Damnit. He'd gone by the time I found it. But it was a very pleasant moment.

The strangest tip I ever got was thirty-seven cents and a fishhook. I could never really work that one out. Was it spite and a desire to hurt me, or guilty recognition that they were out of money and a heartfelt gesture of giving me everything they had? I still wonder.

And some people really are decent folk to the core. One group of teenagers with a friend who sent his steak back twice later came to me in person (always a good sign, by the way) and gave me a ten dollar tip (very high for that establishment). They apologized for their friend's behavior and were very complimentary on the service. Then there were the Mennonites who came every Sunday, always just charming and beautifully mannered people. They were a pleasure to be near. The first time they'd left the tip on the credit card bill and I didn't realize it, and I honestly didn't even care that it looked like they're stiffed me. Ah, and the little old lady who asked very sweetly and shyly if she could have a little box to take some strawberries home in. We didn't normally allow boxes from the buffet, but she was off to see her husband in hospital and thought they looked so good, he might just eat one. She got her box; I'm not going to hell over strawberries. She left me a fifty cent tip, which was undoubtedly a good tip in the years she remembered best, and I still remember her.

I think that's why I tip well now. It's not really fear or even pity. It's knowing that there are very few times at which a few dollars can buy someone so much happiness. Particularly if it's a happy occasion, I like to share the pleasure. I hope that some of those who have waited on me have had little moments of joy like the ones I had.

Shanglan
 
BlackShanglan said:

The strangest tip I ever got was thirty-seven cents and a fishhook. I could never really work that one out. Was it spite and a desire to hurt me, or guilty recognition that they were out of money and a heartfelt gesture of giving me everything they had? I still wonder.


A group of friends and I did that once in a Denny's when I was in high school. We realized after the fact that we could barely cover the bill and only had a couple of dollars (mostly in change) left for the tip. So we emptied our pockets. If I recall, the poor guy ended up getting crayons, keychains, gum, and a condom. :D We made up for it later, though.

I'll also never forget the look on the face of my favorite waitress who worked the overnight shift at the same Denny's. We spent a lot of time there drinking coffee, smoking, and playing cards. We were broke and they'd let us stay until the bar rush when they'd kick us out coz they needed the table. I had been out of work and barely able to cover my coffee for a couple of weeks much less much of a tip, but I kept promising her I'd make it up to her. She was sweet and apparently didn't believe me because she chased me down and caught me at the door to make sure I'd meant to leave a $10 tip for my $0.90 cup of coffee the first night I was there after getting a paycheck.
 
minsue said:
she chased me down and caught me at the door to make sure I'd meant to leave a $10 tip for my $0.90 cup of coffee the first night I was there after getting a paycheck.
:) P. :heart:
 
Tipping is one thing I felt awkward about when I came to the US last summer. Not that I didn't want to it just seemed a strange setup to me being English. Its sad that people have to make their living on tips/service charges but thinking about it theres establishments here doing more or less the same thing.

If the service is good or the food/show etc is good then theres no problem but if your not satisfied why tip?
 
hotchkiss said:
If the service is good or the food/show etc is good then theres no problem but if your not satisfied why tip?

Because they don't even make minimum wage. Without tips, rent doesn't get paid.
 
Exactly so, in the meaning of the act. But the waitron unit (to use a sexless word for it) is trapped into dependency. A waitron is exempt from the minimum wage laws, and they get nothing, man. And now, the taxman adds a presumptive amount of money to the raw paycheck. You can't even take most of it under the table, that way. It's a very difficult role. Many people go out to eat just to fuck with the waitrons. They score highest if they get the manager to fire them.

It's a bad place to be, and jobs are scarce. If you are unhappy with the service, therefore, tip low, but really, it's cruel not to lay something down.
 
minsue said:
Because they don't even make minimum wage. Without tips, rent doesn't get paid.

Yes. Wait staff are only required to be paid half of minimum wage.

In addition, most restaurants load all other work onto them that they possibly can in order to maximize the use of this substantially-below-minimum-wage labor. Typically wait staff must also help to clean the eating areas, fold napkins, roll silverware, prep various stations and goods, etc. There's usually a good hour's worth of work opening or closing before or after there are really any customers, and that's paid the same half-minimum wage. A slow night is a real curse; you can end up working hard for several hours and coming home with damned little to show for it.

I'm not averse to showing displeasure through the tip when the service is genuinely bad. But I would never stiff someone over merely indifferent service. The worst I've gone to as an adult (forgiving a moment of bratty insanity as a snotty teen) was about 10%. I'd really have to suffer to go below that.

Shanglan
 
minsue said:
Because they don't even make minimum wage. Without tips, rent doesn't get paid.
I appreciate that, I hope you didnt think I was being NASTY for want of a better word. I just cant understand why the nation that sets itself above all others cant deliver a reasonable minimum wage, not that my country is anything to shout about.

Cheerrs

H.K.
 
hotchkiss said:
I appreciate that, I hope you didnt think I was being NASTY for want of a better word. I just cant understand why the nation that sets itself above all others cant deliver a reasonable minimum wage, not that my country is anything to shout about.

Cheerrs

H.K.

Nope, didn't think you nasty in the least. And I agree, our minimum wage is a joke.
 
cantdog said:
Many people go out to eat just to fuck with the waitrons. They score highest if they get the manager to fire them.

Amen. It's been near ten years since I waited tables, and I still remember "the white-haired preacher man." He was his own little nasty legend in that place, and somehow I dodged that lovely bullet the entire time I worked there. He and his sons and "flock" would show most Sunday lunches and Wednesday dinners, and seemed to thrive on tormenting the staff. They never left a decent tip, they always left a substantial mess, and his sons would swear at young girls to their faces. The father never seemed to have a problem with this expression of their Christian humility. I'm only surprised that he had the courage to continue eating at an establishment where he was so widely reviled.

That said, I've worked in any number of jobs in the "food service industry" and only once ever heard of someone actually messing with someone's food. He was a little snot-nosed high school punk and I would have shopped him if I'd caught him. There are some things that are really beneath contempt.

Shanglan
 
cantdog said:
Exactly so, in the meaning of the act. But the waitron unit (to use a sexless word for it) is trapped into dependency. A waitron is exempt from the minimum wage laws, and they get nothing, man. And now, the taxman adds a presumptive amount of money to the raw paycheck. You can't even take most of it under the table, that way. It's a very difficult role. Many people go out to eat just to fuck with the waitrons. They score highest if they get the manager to fire them.

It's a bad place to be, and jobs are scarce. If you are unhappy with the service, therefore, tip low, but really, it's cruel not to lay something down.

Isnt that the saddest way to get pleasure, I really hate people like that. I hope someone gobs in their starter the next time (a nice drawn from the depths of the nasal cavity one).
 
hotchkiss said:
I appreciate that, I hope you didnt think I was being NASTY for want of a better word. I just cant understand why the nation that sets itself above all others cant deliver a reasonable minimum wage, not that my country is anything to shout about.


I blow hot and cold on this. Yes, it's true; a bad night is a curse. On the other hand, I made more waiting tables than I had ever made at any other job, including not only minimum wage robot jobs but also lifeguarding, which paid pretty well per hour. And I was far from the best there. This was only an inexpensive (about $8-10/meal) steakhouse, but T, who really had a talent for it, counted it a bad weekend if she didn't take home $100 per night. Yes, we were required to pay taxes on a minimum amount per hour, but it was a small amount compared to what one could normally make. (Small enough that my naively ingrained honestly drew me some fire; we had to enter our tips into a computer at the end of the night, and I was politely told that it would be helpful for me to use the "minimum reportable" chart like everyone else and stop skewing the curve.)

Don't get me wrong; it's not a stable job, it's a lot of hard physical work, and one does at time meet some genuinely unpleasant people. But for a job that requires no real education or training, it can pay quite well. There wasn't a person in that place actually making minimum wage, even the dishwashers - but the waitstaff were taking home more than some of the managers, and working fewer hours. If you don't mind the hassle, there are some real benefits to the tip system.

Shanglan
 
Yeh I agree, when I was younger I worked a local showground and thoroughly enjoyed it. But you shouldnt be dependant on tips to survive and pay the rent, the tips should be a bonus.
 
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