Glad to see you're out of jail and posting again. I was wondering if you had possibly hung yourself.
I tip excessively, stupidly sometimes, on principle. I've had those shitty jobs and I know what its like. Unless the guy actually shits in my food (and if I can tell) he's getting at least %25. Last week I gave the Jimmy John's guy a $10 tip for a $6.50 sandwich. I made good money, they make almost none. Those quantities of money mean basically nothing to me, but it can make their day. What am I going to do with $4, buy more video games I don't have time to play or maybe food that I just have to spend more time on the treadmill working off?
When people say, "If I get good service..." I just want to f*cking puke. WTF is "good service"? Do you want a blowjob or something? How much cock do they have to suck to deserve the extra $3.27 that is the mathematical difference between %15 and %20? Never mind the fact that "good service" varies greatly from person to person. I want to be left alone when I eat, other people want constant attention the entire time they are there, a bunch of small talk, whine advice...I just want to eat and talk with the people I came with, I'm not paying for friendship or servitude, I'm here for the food. So who do they placate, me or the needy people? They aren't psychic, they can't tell.
"She only asked me, 'Do you want cheese with that?' for two of my three dishes, therefore I'm only tipping %17." f*cking hell people are a$$holes. Its not even the cheapness that bugs me, its loving abuse of power. Look at how swollen your ankles are ya fat f*ck, you don't need any more cheese!