Restaurants
Going into a restaurant and standing at the hostess desk and waiting and waiting and waiting for someone, anyone to acknowledge that we’re there. Even having someone from in the back say, “Hello, I’ll be right with you.” would be OK.
Going to a fast food restaurant and encountering a scowling server at the register, one who does not say “Hello, what can I get for you?.” or “May I help you? and then doesn’t tell me how much I owe, so I have to put on my glasses and find the little window on the register (if there even is one on my side) to figure out my total. And then the server doesn’t say, “Thank you, will there be anything else?” Then the server slaps the change into my hand without counting it back to me.
Going to a fast food restaurant with a walk up counter and multiple registers where there is no indication of where the line starts and ends. This always ends up with people cutting in line, or people getting really angry when someone in-advertently gets on the wrong end of the line (because there is no line, just a bunch of people milling around) and there is no way to tell who has already ordered and is waiting for their food, or who is standing in line to try to order. It would be nice if the people who are waiting for their food would say to anyone who comes up after them, “I’ve already ordered, you go ahead. I’m just waiting for my food and am not in line.” Rather than saying nothing like they usually do, so the poor slob that just walks in gets “in line” behind them, not knowing that they are not in line.
Going to a sit down restaurant, anything from fancy high end restaurants to Denny’s, and having the wait staff totally ignore you, so that you have to get up and go find someone to take your order.
Going to any restaurant with my best friend’s boyfriend and having him act like a total selfish boor and treat the waitstaff like they are his mis-behaving slaves. Or dining out with anyone who is never satisfied with anything, not the food, the prices, the color of the room, the temperature of the water, the tomatoey-ness of the tomatoes, the length of the string of stringy cheese on his pizza, the hardness or softness of the seats, the height of the table, the saltiness of the salt, the heaviness of his glass, the soupiness of his soup, the portion sizes which are either too big or too small, the spiciness of the spicy food or the fact that the menu is full of weird ethnic dishes that he’s never heard of, even though he’s dining in an Ethiopian restaurant. I could go on, but it would be a very long thread (even for me).
Going to any restaurant where the server doesn’t know the ingredients of a dish and has no idea of how to find out (ask the chef!!!) and has no intention of finding out for me. Instead they say, “I don’t really know.”
Having a server say, “No problem.” after I’ve asked them for some ketchup for my fries or syrup for my pancakes. You’re darned tootin’ it’s no problem. I never said it was a problem, it should never be considered a problem, the syrup and the ketchup were supposed to be there and the server should not feel put upon, as though it’s a problem for them to go and fetch it. The correct response should be, “Oh, I’m sorry, let me go and get that for you.”
Driving
People who don’t use turn signals, then cut you off or quickly jump into your lane so that you have to slam on your brakes.
People who tailgate.
People who talk on their cell phones and weave in and out of their lanes and slow down and speed up and have no idea that they’re even doing it.
People who flash their lights and honk and flip off other drivers who have made in-advertent mistakes, usually elderly people who are doing their best to drive amongst the speeding maniacs who are tailgating and talking on their phones. The best response would be to give the person who made the mistake a little wave and a smile and to move away from them and give them a wide berth.
Road ragers and people who have no patience for sitting in traffic. Traffic happens and we should all be prepared for it. Getting all ragey and mean is not going to help anyone.
People who won’t let others merge, even though those people have kindly turned on their blinkers.
People who pull up next to you or behind you, or even several cars behind you that have their gangsta/ghetto music turned up so loud that the bass beat rattles your car and your teeth.
Work
Having co-workers who don’t practice common courtesy.
Co-workers that feel put out or disgusted when I walk in in the morning and say, “Good Morning.”
Co-workers who can’t be bothered to hold the door open for other people when there arms are clearly loaded with boxes. Instead they go through the door and then let it slam in the face of the box-laden persons.
Having a despicable boss get promoted after he sexually harrassed a co-worker multiple times, and when the co-worker went to HR to complain about the situation, she was fired. She had a good case against him, but did not have the financial ability to bring forth a suit against him or the “deep pockets” company. Also, the witnesses to the sexual harrassment, who still work at the company, refused to testify against the boss for fear that they too would be fired.
Companies that bring in outside “consultants” and pay them big bucks to make simple recommendations that could have been had for free if they had simply asked the knowlegable people who work at the company.
Upper management people who have absolutely no concept of what the employees who report to them do. And those same managers making decisions about what will be purchased, how events will be scheduled and how changes will be made without asking the employees, who’s job it is, to give input/feedback about cost of materials/labor, scheduling conflicts, need for more manpower, increased workloads/overtime.
People who put their exploding food in the microwave and just leave the disgusting contents all over the place for someone to clean up. Even though there’s a roll of paper towels and a bottle of 409 sitting right there.
Having receptionists or front desk people that are rude, un-sympathetic, impolite and lazy. Why would a company hire a front end person that acts like the Soup Nazi???
Working with slobs in a shared work space.
Having people throw their dirty lunch dishes in the sink and leave them there for this mysterious other person to clean up. Oh yummy, she had a fish, bleu cheese and onion sandwich for lunch and how sweet, she spilled some of it on the floor.