Thursday
Sep 28,2006
…one of my worst pet peeves is sharing a restaurant meal with a large group of people, including several I barely (or don’t) know, only to get stuck with having to pay a monster share of the bill because a bunch of boneheads couldn’t figure out the math of adding tax and tip to calculate what they owe. Perhaps they merely thought these “extras” were optional. Or maybe because they’ve already had too much to drink and have conveniently forgotten that they did at all.
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