A bunch of useless crap
Published on January 19, 2007 By MasonM In Blogging
I'm parked at a truckstop in a small jerkwater town in MT. It's right on the Northern edge of the Crow reservation. It seemed like a decent enough place to spend the night. It's small but has food and even a small casino/bar. Cool.

The bartender on duty when I went in was quite nice. She was prompt and chatted with me a bit. After a while it was time for the shift change. I tipped her well, we chatted a few more minutes, and she left. Then I had to deal with the new bartender.

To put it bluntly, she was a bitch. She wasn't at all friendly, and every time I wanted another beer I had to get her attention and ask for one even though I saw her look and see that mine was empty. She was starting to piss me off.

I finally asked her what the fuck was her problem. Did she not like truck drivers? Did she not like my hat? Did she not get laid last night? WTF?

She was of course rather snippy and said that all of the truck drivers that come in there were just troublemakers.

Oh really?

I clued her in on the facts that:

1. She's working in a bar in a fucking truckstop!
2. Not all truck drivers are the same.
3. I really don't give a damn how she feels about truck drivers, I just want another beer.

She started giving me a little better service after that, but was still a bitch IMHO. So much for having to tip her; saves me a few bucks.

A while later a group of Indian guys came in. They came in in a pretty rowdy way. I knew this was going to be interesting. Sure enough, after a little while they got even more rowdy and were starting to annoy some of the other patrons. I was getting interested now.

One guy got pissed and took a swing at one of them. Naturally they all backed the one up and the guy got his ass pounded. The bartender tried to stop it but she wasn't nearly fast enough. I just sat and watched the show.

After a while the guys were hassling another patron and another fight was on the horizon. The bartender actually had the nerve to ask me if I would help her out. I politely collected my money, drained my beer, wished her a good evening, and walked out the door.




Comments
on Jan 19, 2007
I politely collected my money, drained my beer, wished her a good evening, and walked out the door.


Heh, classy way to say, "Screw you."

~Zoo
on Jan 20, 2007
Hmm, I wonder why some people bother going into the service industry if they don't like people.

Glad you avoided the trouble too.
on Jan 20, 2007
She is a rude cow and should not be working there, I wander if her bosses are aware of how offhandedly she treats their customers?

I politely collected my money, drained my beer, wished her a good evening, and walked out the door.


Heh, classy way to say, "Screw you."


ditto
on Jan 20, 2007
Service people should remember not to take their bad moods to work, or at least not present them to the customer. I have experienced something like this at a bakery. Nice of you to hold your cool, Mason.
on Jan 20, 2007

Service people should remember not to take their bad moods to work, or at least not present them to the customer.

The good ones do, and that is why they get the best tips.

I wonder why she did not call the police.  It did not appear the Indians were going to let up anytime soon.

on Jan 20, 2007
Thanks folks. Just a quick reply before hitting the road again.

She must have called the cops because I saw two cruisers pull in a few minutes after I had posted this.
on Jan 20, 2007
Yikes....those are some trouble makers! You did the right thing!
on Jan 20, 2007
Maybe just a bad night. Lord knows I had a few at a truckstop I worked at in college. (the piece of crap one in Arkadelphia, Ar., right next to where they built the Cracker Barrel). My favorite was the ones that thought it would be fun to express their displeasure through the use of urine. That's just not right. (what do you mean it's a dry county, I'm so unhappy I'm going to piss on everything in the bathroom, or chuck a piss bottle at you on my way out of here!!!)

Then again, I wasn't dumb enough to blame it on truckers. Stupidity and rudeness is universal to all humanity, especially when drinking is involved. You just shake it off, keep smiling, and grab a mop.

On the brighter side, if you get into Seattle this weekend, give me a holler. Send me an email at erased for security type reasons and we'll swap phone numbers so we can get a bite to eat if you want.
on Jan 20, 2007
Damn. Double post. Well, the hell with it, double points.
on Jan 20, 2007
Thanks SPC. It doesn't look like I'm going to make it into Seattle before Monday morning now. I ran into some mechanical problems with the truck and lost some time fixing that. I also ran into a snowstorm coming across a pass on I-90 in MT that cost me some more time.
on Jan 20, 2007
Here's what's interesting, folks:

Bozos like this bitch are the types of people we're trying to give a 20% raise, while those who've worked this way suffer from the resultant inflation. Frankly, women like this shouldn't be employed, much less at $7.00 an hour.

Sorry, mason. Just thought it relevant in the current debate. Be safe driving.