Thursday, November 22, 2012
The time has come, Kansas City
Okay, that does it.
Kansas City, we owe it to ourselves to get at least good service at restaurants.
Don't we?
How long does this have to go on?
How long must we be exposed to people who have no idea how to wait on tables at restaurants yet they have chosen that as their vocation? (Did these people not have mothers?).
I just got back from a restaurant in Westport (it shall go unnamed), had a $10 ticket for stew and a drink yet the waitperson thought they should keep the entire $5 difference between the check and what I gave them to pay for it.
And with restaurants in town, it's always something.
I remember being at a restaurant not that long ago, on the Plaza, of all places, and the waitstaff didn't bring me anything near a bread plate.
And it was supposed to be a good restaurant. A "sophisticated" one.
In this town, it's all pretense.
I'll never forget the first time I flew into San Diego and went to dinner with my parents at a restaurant in that city.
There, in San Diego, they know the waiter or waitress is the face of the restaurant. There, they train them, before they even get near a customer, on not just how to wait on a customer--what a thought, huh?--but on the history of the place as well as what's on the menu.
Revolutionary, eh?
So the time has come, Kansas City.
Someone--someone--needs to open a school for waitstaff in this burg.
We're big enough, as a city. Millions is spent each year on dining out.
We shouldn't have to only go to the extremely expensive restaurants in this town in order to get at least good service with our meals.
It's gone on far too long.
Someone?
Anyone?
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My husband and I had such atrocious service at a certain overhyped burger place last week and we are considering whether we ever want to go back.
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