The Characters...
C....  waitress, in 30's, divoreced 2x, 3 kids, always trying to scam something.  Player.
J... The boss
The Dumb ones... what J calls the young waitresses



Must tell you, C is the WORST waitress I have EVER worked with.  And that included the dumbest of dumb that have graced MY WORK.  She is slow, sloppy and greedy.  She does no side work - worse than that, lies about what she does and then I find later that it is not done and have to do it.  She can't bus a table to save her life.  So when it gets busy I am busing ever single table and then when I get them menus cause she is no where to be found, she accuses me of stealing tables!  (There was one table, that she ignored and when I asked them if the ordered up front, the said no, they were ready and started saying they wanted 3 slices....)  And I told her!  When she was afraid I had more (and again questioned my honesty) cause I had some campers (starts pointing at tables), I gave her a 5 that was mine and took and then took the 2 top that came in and had been sitting at a dirty table that she ignored.  I had also cleaned the tables for the 5 top.  (Old dirty tables of C's).  After my 2 top, she then took the next three/four tables that came in.  On top of it, thru out the night, many of her tables kept asking me to get stuff cause she never came back and then there was the table she just forgot she had.  Also when a few tables came in, she didn't go to who came in first, she'd go out of order to pick who she thought looked the best.   GRRRRRRR....
 
Then at the end of the night she was like "I want to like you... I think we are friends...."  And I smiled but was like, hey, you need to help bus tables and you need to watch what is coming in the door.  This is not Friday night were you just wait for your station to fill up.  You need to watch what is going on.  She accused me of having over a 100 when she had 75.  I did not, I had like 73.  I said as much and that if she doubted me, she was more that welcome to count my money.  I don't know what she thought I might have had, but there was not cash in my pocket backing it up.  I then said I saw the three/four tables she just took.  She looked away and kind a blushed.  And I said I did not call her on that cause I am not like that.  But I saw it.  I then explained when she was pointing at tables, which tables had been camping.  I also added that when she was pointing to tables, it was busy and not the time to argue about it.  I am not like that.  I am not sure if she knew that she even made me angry.  I really kept my cool and was proud of myself.
 
Call me a bitch, call me anything, but don't call me dishonest.  OMG, that will set me on freaking fire.  So anyway, it never got heated even though inside I wanted to punch her out.  It is still friendly... but OMG.  She is something else.  J said that she is used to being able to con people out of tables with the poor me crap and that she may be getting pissed cause I do not take it or care.  He saw it tonight too.  I was hot after she left.  He laughed cause it was the first time ever that I complained about a server that I work with like that.  I have been there 1.5 years.  I said to him, at least the kids (we have a lot of young waitresses) try and just don't expect me to do freaking EVERYTHING and then complain cause I should give them my tables. 

J said once that he was working with her and a table of his got up and he saw them put three bucks down.  He was with a customer at the register.  While he was with them, he saw C go over and put the 3 bucks in her pocket.  He later asked her if they left him anything.  She looked him in the eye and said no.  He said he knew right then what kind of person she is.  He said, if she had said yes, he would have told her to keep it.  It just wanted to see what she would say.

J did say that he likes me way better than her and if she causes problems or says anything he will tell her that my nights are my nights and she needs to find another night to work.  He said, even better, if I get her to quit, that his wife will LOVE me forever.  His wife HATES her.  And she also has told him that C is the WORST waitress in the world.
Can I also add that I am so sick of hearing how poor she is yet she is having a biog Halloween bash, a even bigger 30th bday for boyfriend (costing somewhere around 1000) and going to FLA next month...  If you are so f-ing poor, then cancel the parties and rent a freaking video.  All night I am hearing... you are going to make more money than me and I need money.  Well, duh, don't we all?  Maybe instead of wasting time worrying about me, she should use that time to be a decent waitress.

Yet here I am at 12 freaking thirty, too irrated by this crap when I have so much other stuff already on my plate.  Can someone please pass me some benadryl?