Don’t Be a Hater


I have noticed something lately about some of the comments that people leave. Surprisingly, some people seem to think that I complain a lot. They think that all I do is sit at home and type on this blog and bitch and whine about my job; that my only source of satisfaction is spewing out this hate and filth about the lousy people that I serve. They may be right. In fact, they are completely right. Maybe they failed to notice what the name of this blog is? What I don’t understand is why they keep coming back to the blog to read my latest posting and then write another comment about how much they dislike the blog. It is called The Bitchy Waiter. The name of it alone should alert someone if it is something they want to read or not. Take for instance our dear friend “Bambi.” (The name has been changed to protect the bitchiness.) She has posted a few comments making one believe that she doesn’t enjoy The Bitchy Waiter. What is confusing to me then is why she even bothered to come back after the first read. Perhaps it is the fact that this blog is like a fine wine that gets better as it ages. Or maybe it’s like a big bag of crack that is completely addictive. Or is it similar to a train wreck where you know you shouldn’t want to look but you do anyway because it’s so fucking intriguing? Regardless, I welcome all readers. I hope that even the ones who find it too rude or offensive or poorly written (fact, that) will understand that for me it’s just a real kick in the pants to write. And if they don’t like it, then they can go fuck themselves. And I mean that in the nicest way possible. Would you like fries or cole slaw?

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