As If He Was Never There
I had a family come in for their daughter’s birthday with a handful of her friends. They ordered a round of drinks. When I gave the father his pint, he requested that I bring his drink back in a frosted mug, not a frosted pint glass.
I informed him we didn’t have any mugs in the house, which sent him into a rage. He called me a liar, flipped the table—breaking several of the gifts, and punched the wall on the way out. This left me, the family, and all of the patrons in a state of shock.
The daughter started to cry, and the mother apologized profusely. I tried to be as graceful as possible and suggested they stay. Their meals were comped, and I made a dessert bonanza for the daughter. It was as if the father was never there. Story credit: Reddit/jesuisnapoleon