That same waitress was really a bitch. I had made a pact with my best friend when we were in 6th grade that if one of us didn’t have a date to our senior prom, neither of us would go, and we would throw our own party. Our senior year, she didn’t have a date, so we made good on our pact, and had our own party. At some point, we ventured to Perkins for a late dinner. That bitch was our waitress. There were about ten of us at the table, and I can imagine that she thought she wasn’t getting much of a tip from a bunch of high school brats. Nevertheless, she got most of our orders wrong and even threw a cherry coke at me (it spilled all over me) and didn’t apologize. So, at the end of the night, after receiving terrible service, incorrect orders and thrown/spilled drinks, we left the word “TIP” spelled out in pennies on the table (there were probably over a hundred pennies…and while it was immature, it really was funny). She picked up all the pennies, and while we were at the counter paying, she threw the pennies at us and told us to keep the change. We just laughed, but I think her manager was really upset.

That does it!