StarSong
Awkward is my Superpower
- Location
- Los Angeles Suburbs
Chatty servers don't bother me. If I'm not interested, I respond in monosylabbles. Lots better than indifferent servers. 25 years ago we took our kids on a week long vacation to New Zealand. Servers were paid decent wages there and tipping was not the custom.
Our boys were 8, our daughter 10. Ages where strange foods fell under the category Yuk!, not Exciting Culinary Adventure, so they wanted certain customizations. Like, could I please get that burger without a fried egg on it? Please may he have fries (chips) instead of XYZ vegetable - we'll pay extra if there's a charge for it. Please don't put that big dollop of lard or butter on any of our food. Etc.
Waitstaff looked at us like they were clerks in department stores who'd been asked to please go in the back room and sew up this style dress, but in a different size and color. (I'll browse the store while you do that...)
Very few restaurants accommodated our requests. Waitstaff were polite and efficient but decidedly less invested in our dining experience than even typical US fast food workers. They shrugged us off, "That's the way it comes. Do you want it or not?" We ended up at McDonald's and pizza joints distressingly often.
When DH & I travel internationally, when the wait person comes over we first say, "We just love your city. We live in California and have always wanted to visit here!" Delivers the message: if you treat us well, there'll be something extra in it for you when we pay the tab, regardless of whether it's customary to tip here. (Mostly we just want to ask a couple of questions about unfamiliar ingredients.)
p.s. We had a lovely time in NZ, a gorgeous country, warm people, lots to do. Restaurant experiences were the only ragged edge.
Our boys were 8, our daughter 10. Ages where strange foods fell under the category Yuk!, not Exciting Culinary Adventure, so they wanted certain customizations. Like, could I please get that burger without a fried egg on it? Please may he have fries (chips) instead of XYZ vegetable - we'll pay extra if there's a charge for it. Please don't put that big dollop of lard or butter on any of our food. Etc.
Waitstaff looked at us like they were clerks in department stores who'd been asked to please go in the back room and sew up this style dress, but in a different size and color. (I'll browse the store while you do that...)
Very few restaurants accommodated our requests. Waitstaff were polite and efficient but decidedly less invested in our dining experience than even typical US fast food workers. They shrugged us off, "That's the way it comes. Do you want it or not?" We ended up at McDonald's and pizza joints distressingly often.
When DH & I travel internationally, when the wait person comes over we first say, "We just love your city. We live in California and have always wanted to visit here!" Delivers the message: if you treat us well, there'll be something extra in it for you when we pay the tab, regardless of whether it's customary to tip here. (Mostly we just want to ask a couple of questions about unfamiliar ingredients.)
p.s. We had a lovely time in NZ, a gorgeous country, warm people, lots to do. Restaurant experiences were the only ragged edge.