I love the families that come in, and the parent/and or parents are sitting there talking over each other while the kids run up and down the aisle running into people and knocking over ***screaming and throwing a fit and they just stare blankly at you.
Oooh.. ooh.
Or the couples that comes in with a screaming/crying baby, and lets their baby throw food all over the table and the floor and leave their food all over the table and their cups when there's quite literally never a trash can farther than 15 feet from you.
And when you look at them like "really..." you get the snobby "well its YOUR JOB isnt it?"
Well, its your JOB as a parent to pick after your own damn kids, why dont you do that. I'm not your nanny, and this isnt your house.