Tip Your Delivery Guy… Or Else
Years ago I was delivering pizzas. One day, I get routed to a nice address but I notice the order is very different than normal. It’s about double what they order and the name on the order is not the father’s name. Interesting. The house is literally bumping. Mom and dad’s car is nowhere in sight.
I get their oldest daughter, roughly 15, at the door. She proceeds to complain that I took forever and stiff me on a $100+ order. I didn’t say anything at the time, but I got my revenge. About two weeks later the house orders again. When I arrive, her father is at the door. I ask him if they had a good time at the party.
He’s clearly confused. Then he hands me a freaking $50 tip and says, “Thank you very much, I’m sure we enjoyed the party a lot.” After he closes the door, I hear is him yell “Brooooookk get your butt down here right now.” Story credit: Reddit/thriftykwak