Cronfa ddata pobl sy ddim yn gadael tip da. Llawn storiau bach doniol/trist fel hyn:
Tipper’s Name: my ex-husband
Where it happened: all over Southern CA
What happened:
To any female that’s ever had the misfortune to wait on him: I’m sorry that he flirted with you so outrageously and then had the nerve to ask you to discount the meal with a “good looks discount”. I was too meek to stand up and tell him what a complete idiot he was. Yes, I was every bit as embarrassed and uncomfortable as you seemed to be.By the way, yes, I did finally smack him upside the head one day for staring at your ass or your breasts (or both). I also gave him shit about loosening the tops of the salt and pepper shakers. (And tightened them back up while he was in the restroom.)
Since we’re no longer together, I can’t say if his restaurant behavior has improved any, but I hope it has.
Free at last! Free at last! Thank GOD Almighty, I’m free at last!
Lwcus nad yw’r pobl sy’n cyfrannu i’r wefan hon wedi gweithio yng Nghymru, lle bydden nhw’n lwcus i gael unrhyw dip o gwbl, a chael triniaeth anhygoel gan y cwsmeriad. Y llynedd, o’n i’n ddigon anlwcus i fod ar fwrdd nesa i Gymro a wnaeth hala ei hufen iâ yn ôl am fod yn “rhy oer”. Boglir y meddwl.
