Tuesdays are both the grossest and lowest grossing day of my work week.
Case and point: The guy who couldn't say a sentence without garnishing it with a profanity nor speak at a reasonable amount of decibels. His friends apologized, but apparently their apology was preemptive of their super sub-par tipping. Thanks for nothing. Oh wait, you did make my night worse, so thanks for that. And yes, I am being sarcastic.
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