tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post4157742267942949332..comments2024-03-28T08:25:27.638-04:00Comments on the bitchy waiter: Don't Touch MeThe Bitchy Waiterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04416218015992830876noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post-38299060493343536002011-02-13T18:03:39.925-05:002011-02-13T18:03:39.925-05:00Brilliant!Brilliant!THE GRUMPY KINGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07534225918600519164noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post-9557077999758006382011-02-13T17:54:26.428-05:002011-02-13T17:54:26.428-05:00Inappropriate touching. That is one thing that rea...Inappropriate touching. That is one thing that really sends me through the roof when I am working behind the bar. Luckily, I have the bar as a physical barrier between myself and my customers. <br /><br />There are times when the creepiest of customers come sit at the bar and think that it's okay to grab my hand in a attempt to get my attention. It gets my attention alright, but I certainly don't help them or make their drinks any faster.<br /><br />You'd think when I was bartending in a strip club that I would have more problems with grabby customers. I actually have more problems with creepy guys trying to grab me in a restaurant than I ever did in a strip club. I miss having big, burly security within earshot of my every transaction.Cielo Goldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10443900575509757688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post-81113583034713510392011-02-13T16:32:44.111-05:002011-02-13T16:32:44.111-05:00During the 18 months of embarrassing hell that I s...During the 18 months of embarrassing hell that I spent as a cocktail waitress, I was touched in every private place imaginable. Well, I was so startled...wink... that I always managed to dump the whole tray onto the chest of the offender. The manager backed me up all the way about the accident..wink. And, I demanded money for the drinks I had to replace. If I had a repeat offender, I loaded the tray with every Tequila Sunrise I could find, sweet drink, beers, and just garbage. I dropped these on the creeps. Yes, I could cry at the drop of a hat. One guy came after me because it was a new cashmere sweater and a first date with some girl...oh well, last date too when the bouncers got through. He did not know the owner of the club had sent the clutziest waitress to him to settle a score of her own...LOL.Practical Parsimonyhttp://www.practical-parsimony.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post-3067089418926216502011-02-13T16:31:48.324-05:002011-02-13T16:31:48.324-05:00Loved your post. I read it, and thought "Thi...Loved your post. I read it, and thought "This is what strangers are like with a pregnant woman's tummy!". Seriously, when I was pregnant with both my boys, strangers would pop out from out of fucking NOWHERE to rub my stomach. My own internal monologues were very similar to yours, in fact. Next time I'm in that situation, I will say what's on my mind, though, I can promise you that!!!!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00960704656458586270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post-54662726627270433622011-02-13T14:39:21.531-05:002011-02-13T14:39:21.531-05:00I really have a hard time understanding people who...I really have a hard time understanding people who don't understand physical space. I am the bitch who swings a giant heavy purse into your gut if you're standing too close to me in the line at the airport. I should embroider "FUCK OFF" on the side of it too. That might help get the message across!<br /><br />www.judiciousjailbird.blogspot.comJ.J.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12142349121869839110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post-6901328552879232692011-02-13T14:35:43.947-05:002011-02-13T14:35:43.947-05:00You go, Bitchy!!!
And, I think cocksmack is gonna...You go, Bitchy!!!<br /><br />And, I think cocksmack is gonna be my word of the week. :)ChiTown Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09240876368610100419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-706867684354336699.post-16076284019604414042011-02-13T14:23:44.008-05:002011-02-13T14:23:44.008-05:00some people are so rude these dayssome people are so rude these dayssamhttp://www.bloggingsam.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com