Looking forward to gem's rant; I myself was looking forward to a thread about tipping the velvet.
Amongst the men I can't shag are mean tippers; it's right up there with bad teeth and talking about reality tv!
I usually give tips.........but they never win............:mrgreen:
I was a waiter in 2 'fast food' type restaurants and a gourmet egon ronay type. of the 2 fasties one was a small diy place run by a greedy cunt, tipping was minimal. the second was bigger had more staff in black and whites and generally had more image and clout, tipping was enough to pay wages for 1 waiter. the egon ronay was full of self made rich and they never tipped.
now i tip when i have had a great meal or the service has been exceptional for some reason. but i don't just hand over money because its expected.
I hate posh dining! We had our Christmas lunch in this restaurant and the turkey resembled a pork belly with a layer of fat round the outside. I'll add at this point that the meat (we'll call it turkey) was about three inches in diameter and about an inch thick... mish mashed with some sort of attempt at stuffing in with it. The potatoes were 1cm cubed and there were three. The carrots were sliced, again three of those and there was a trickle of what I can only assume was gravy. I'm actually sorry I didn't take a photo of it.
The pudding... well when I saw the menu before we went it was a choice between Christmas pudding (which I don't like) and pearl barley pudding with cranberry. Sounds revolting but since those were the choices, I chose the pearl barley pudding. When it arrived, it looked like something you'd get in prison with a dollop of cranberry sauce in the middle (incidentally the cranberry would have been better with the turkey) and it was indeed revolting. To me, pearl barley is what you put in scotch broth. That's where it should stay.
It's the whole massive plate and little parcel of food stacked on top of each other in the middle. Weird. Give me good old fashioned pub grub any day.
Of course, I didn't pay the £26 per head, nor did I leave a tip, however had I been paying, I wouldn't have left a tip since the waiter was a snooty twat and I left hungry but I felt the urge to have a whinge about it since Nellie brought up posh food.
Fortunately there was Southern Comfort. :thumbup:
So there! :mrgreen: