Tipping is not optional

Anyone who has spent any amount of time eating out has encountered the Bastard Server from Hell – a good example can be seen at Not Always Working. When we’re treated poorly, human nature leads us to seek revenge (hence the proliferation of attorneys in our society), and the most obvious way to get back at a poor server is to leave them a small tip, or none at all.

Somewhere in my youth, during a long avocation as magician and prankster (most of that has been packed away in boxes for decades, largely due to lack of time) I collected this little gem:

Zero Cents Tip Coin

The coin reads, “Give Nothing – Get Nothing”, and “Zero Cents: This Coin is Your Tip – It Matches Exactly the Value of Your Service”

I thought it was hilarious, and wanted a whole bag full of them. 40 years later, I’m grateful I never left one of these, because I didn’t understand the system.

In the wake of the recent media brouhaha over the sever who was fired from Applebee’s for posting a photo of a customer’s receipt, the individual in question, Chelsea Welch, has posted an essay at The Guardian, talking about her experience and underscoring the inequity of the restaurant compensation system. I repost her thoughts here in full, as they deserve to be seen as widely as possible.


I was a waitress at Applebee’s restaurant in Saint Louis. I was fired Wednesday for posting a picture on Reddit.com of a note a customer left on a bill. I posted it on the web as a light-hearted joke.

This didn’t even happen at my table. The note was left for another server, who allowed me to take a picture of it at the end of the night.

Someone had scribbled on the receipt, “I give God 10%. Why do you get 18?”

I assumed the customer’s signature was illegible, but I quickly started receiving messages containing Facebook profile links and websites, asking me to confirm the identity of the customer. I refused to confirm any of them, and all were incorrect.

I worked with the Reddit moderators to remove any personal information. I wanted to protect the identity of both my fellow server and the customer. I had no intention of starting a witch-hunt or hurting anyone.

Now I’ve been fired.

The person who wrote the note came across an article about it, called the Applebee’s location, and demanded everyone be fired — me, the server who allowed me to take the picture, the manager on duty at the time, the manager not on duty at the time, everyone. It seems I was fired not because Applebee’s was represented poorly, not because I did anything illegal or against company policy, but because I embarrassed this person.

In light of the situation, I would like to make a statement on behalf of wait staff everywhere: We make $3.50 an hour. Most of my paychecks are less than pocket change because I have to pay taxes on the tips I make.

After sharing my tips with hosts, bussers, and bartenders, I make less than $9 an hour on average, before taxes. I am expected to skip bathroom breaks if we are busy. I go hungry all day if I have several busy tables to work. I am expected to work until 1:30am and then come in again at 10:30am to open the restaurant.

I have worked 12-hour double shifts without a chance to even sit down. I am expected to portray a canned personality that has been found to be least offensive to the greatest amount of people. And I am expected to do all of this, every day, and receive change, or even nothing, in return. After all that, I can be fired for “embarrassing” someone, who directly insults his or her server on religious grounds.

In this economy, $3.50 an hour doesn’t cut it. I can’t pay half my bills. Like many, I would love to see a reasonable, non-tip-dependent wage system for service workers like they have in other countries. But the system being flawed is not an excuse for not paying for services rendered.

I need tips to pay my bills. All waiters do. We spend an hour or more of our time befriending you, making you laugh, getting to know you, and making your dining experience the best it can be. We work hard. We care. We deserve to be paid for that.

I am trying to stand up for all of us who work for just a few dollars an hour at places like Applebee’s. Whether a chain steakhouse or a black-tie establishment, tipping is not optional. It is how we get paid.

I posted a picture to make people laugh, but now I want to make a serious point: Things like this happen to servers all the time. People seem to think that the easiest way to save money on a night out is to skip the tip.

I can’t understand why I was fired over this. I was well liked and respected at Applebee’s. My sales were high, my managers had no problems with me, and I was even hoping to move up to management soon. When I posted this, I didn’t represent Applebee’s in a bad light. In fact, I didn’t represent them at all.

I did my best to protect the identity of all parties involved. I didn’t break any specific guidelines in the company handbook – I checked. But because this person got embarrassed that their selfishness was made public, Applebee’s has made it clear that they would rather lose a dedicated employee than an angry customer. That’s a policy I can’t understand.

I am equally baffled about how a religious tithe is in any way related to paying for services at a restaurant. I can understand why someone could be upset with an automatic gratuity. However, it’s a plainly stated Applebee’s policy that a tip is added automatically for parties over eight like the one this customer was part of. I cannot control that kind of tip; it’s done by the computer that the orders are put into. I’ve been stiffed on tips before, but this is the first time I’ve seen the “Big Man” used as reasoning.

Obviously the person who wrote this note wanted it seen by someone. It’s strange that now that the audience is wider than just the server, the person is ashamed.

I have no agenda here. I seek no revenge against the note writer. I have no interest in exposing their identity, and, at this point, I’m not even sure I want my job back. I was just trying to make a joke, but I came home unemployed.

I’ve been waiting tables to save up some money so I could finally go to college, so I could get an education that would qualify me for a job that doesn’t force me to sell my personality for pocket change.

(Note: The last two paragraphs were added by Ms. Welch after the original article was published.)

While this story has garnered immense media attention, my story is not uncommon. Bad tips and harsh notes are all part of the job. People get fired to keep customers happy every day.

As this story has gotten popular, I’ve received inquiries as to where people can send money to support me. As a broke kid trying to get into college, it’s certainly appealing, but I’d really rather you make a difference to your next server. I’d rather you keep that money and that generosity for the next time you eat out.


In her essay, Ms. Welch says “I can’t understand why I was fired over this.” From the perspective of a person in the trenches, one who shows up every day without fail, who puts in obscene hours, and who does their best to deal with the kind of douchebag customers (and managers, and corporations) one encounters at Not Always Right, for a pittance of a base wage and wildly fluctuating tips, it seems grossly unfair.

I reiterate: I’m really sorry Ms. Welch lost her job. In this economy (and I don’t care what the economists or the White House say, this country is still deep in recession), losing a livelihood can be catastrophic. Having put that on the table, there are two main issues here:

  1. Expectation of Privacy, which I dealt with in my previous post, and
  2. The nature of the tipping structure

As a business owner, I have not only Ms. Welch’s perspective but also the one that a corporation must have with regards to its customers. As mentioned in my first essay, the customer was wildly out of line to leave such an insulting and arrogant note for her server, and she is paying a heavy price of her own, having been roundly pilloried in the court of public opinion. But even as inappropriate as the customer was, she had a reasonable expectation of privacy, and Ms. Welch’s actionable offense was to put her company at risk for a lawsuit, not to mention the negative publicity.

The privacy issue aside, every word Ms. Welch wrote about the experience of working in a restaurant is indisputable. So your takeaway here is this:

☛ Never stiff your server! ☚

Notice the large, bold, italic, underscored, and colored text, and the exclamation point and the fists. That’s so you’ll remember: never stiff your server.

Notice what she said: “After sharing my tips with hosts, bussers, and bartenders, I make less than $9 an hour on average, before taxes.” And remember, that the IRS in its wisdom taxes tips based on an expectation that servers are receiving 18%, which is often not the case. So that couple of bucks you leave on the table, and walk out feeling like you’ve done your good deed for the day? Pennies go into your server’s pocket. All my life I’ve tried to tip generously, and I’ve taken flak for it from people along the road, but that has never deterred me. If I can afford to eat out, I can afford a decent tip, and by decent I mean 20% or more if it’s warranted.

So what’s a customer to do if they actually encounter service from Hell? The decent thing to do is leave a tip anyway, because there are a lot of people down the line who weren’t rude or lazy or incompetent, and keep in mind that anyone can have a bad day. That server may have just broken up with a loved one, or suffered a loss, or be absolutely exhausted from working two other jobs – all of which are much more likely than just being downright ignorant. The point is, you don’t know, and by stiffing your server you’re stiffing a lot of other people who worked their tails off to make your dining experience a success. If you really have a legitimate complaint, see management about it, but for the love of Mogg don’t be a douchebag yourself; stay civil. Even the manager doesn’t make enough money to be treated like something you scraped off your shoe.

There’s another essay waiting in the wings about the ethicality of the entire system and the responsibilities of restaurant owners, but that will have to wait – I’ve been teaching for most of the night, and I need to go back to bed for a while.

EDIT: I recently encountered a great article about tipping with some intriguing statistics. Click through to visit Wait But Why.

The Old Wolf has spoken.

PS: Never stiff your server.

The Secret Shopper Scam

An ad recently appeared on the KSL.com jobs page for a “Mystery Shopper” opportunity. I’m sorry I didn’t copy the original posting right away, because apparently they keep an eye out for such things and it was deleted immediately. But here’s what happens when you respond. Note: “Critique International, LLC” is a legitmate shopper evaluation company, and they are well aware of the scams being perpetrated using their name.


Hello [Name],
Thank you for your swift e-mail response , Your information has been accepted and input into our database.
FIRSTLY:
Your information has been submitted and a payment will be issued out to you for your First Assignment. Your information submitted is as follows:

[Name]
[Address]
[Phone]

I’ll need you to confirm that the above name and address is correct.
A payment will be issued to you as soon as your details have been reconfirmed. Information about the payment and instructions will be sent to you later. Please do check the above information and re-confirm to me that its your correct information .
Kindly be consistent with your email,because all updates shall be send to you via email.I await your reply.
 
Regards,
David Schlotthauer
Critique International, LLC
Note: This is already sounding Nigerian. One gets used to their peculiar grammar and spelling.

To: mysteryshopper008@hotmail.com
From: {me}
Subject: Re: RECONFIRMATION OF DETAILS FOR YOUR SECRET SHOPPER

This information is correct, as is my email address.


I’ve received your reconfirmation. Kindly be consistent with your email because all updates and instructions shall be send via email.

Regards
David Schlotthauer
Critique International, LLC

Note: “shall be send by email”


Good Morning ! You must take note that your mystery shopper payment delivers tomorrow, as soon as you have received it, confirmed on email for more details about your assignment.
Regards
David Schlotthauer
Critique International, LLC
Note: “You must take note…” – stilted, Nigerian English

A check arrives in the mail. Certified, no less.

Secret Shopper Envelope
Secret Shopper Bogus Check
Phony as a $3.00 bill…

I respond,
I have received a check in the mail. It is significantly larger than any possible payment for a Secret Shopper job. What is this about?
-C

Hello,
 
The Evaluation Team invites you to run a survey on two prominent Western Union Locations in your area.
Note: Bingo. There’s the proof of the pudding. Any time Western Union crops up in a transaction, you know someone is trying to steal your money.
 
Your First Task is to Evaluate two different Western Union Locations outlets around your City,since you have received your first official assignment payment. Kindly find a list of Western Union outlets around your location online at http://www.westernunion.com/ { HERE PROVIDE A LIST OF Western Union AGENTS IN YOUR LOCALITY. PUT DOWN AT LEAST 4 LOCATIONS }
 
Moreover,the management and staff of United oods & Deliveries, many other individuals and companies has reported lapses in the services of Western Union in some locations around the United States. Their complaints were based on reports their customers forwarded anonymously and Phone calls were also made to their head offices.
 
Western Union Agent location was reported for evaluation on the following reasons:
 
* Slow and Poor Customer services..
* Rudeness and agents inefficiency to customers.
* High Transfer charge.
* Late opening and closing Hours.
 
Your Customer Service Evaluation Requirement would be:
 
*You will go into a “Western Union” as a potential customer. Remember your status as a Detective Shopper, you are advise to act as a normal or average customer who wants to send money to your relative.
 
NOTE:- It is with this pretense act you can have a full statutory evaluation report in the lapses or negligence of their customer services relations. While you are being attended to when sending the money, you will secretly evaluate things like customer service, store
 
*cleanliness and quality of service rendered.
*You are Required to make use of Money Transfer in a minute Collect services to make Western Union Money Transfer.
*You are Required to send in a detail report of the Time it took you to get the Money Transfer made from the time of arrival at any of the Agent Location listed to you.
* A Confirmation of the Western Union Money Transfer fee.
* You are required to forward back to us a detailed copy of the Western Union Money Transfer Detail as soon as the assignment completed at any of the Agent Location assigned to you.
* A scanned copy of the Western Union Receipt is required to be Email back to us for confirmation.
 
However,since you have recieved the payment,proceed with the deposit of the check at your bank to have it processed and make a withdrawal funds for your 1st assignment deducting your commission($400) from the total amount received by using the first part for the first outlet and the other part for the second outlet for the evaluation. (Western Union charges should be deducted from the money you are sending NOT FROM YOUR JOB COMMISSION)
 
Get back to me ASAP because your results will be reviewed and collated for the upcoming 2013 Analyst/Investor Conference coming up in Montreal.
 
Kindly use the below info for the Westernunion in a minute evaluation transfer.
 
WESTERN UNION details.
 
NAME: Candee Martin
CITY: Huntington Beach
STATE: CA
ZIP CODE: 92649
 
 Get back to me with this details below alongside with your full evaluation summary reports.
 
1) Senders Name And Address :
2) 10 digits Western Union Control Number :
3) Actual Amount Sent :
 
NOTE: Remember not to act like you’re evaluating them but act like you’re sending fund to one of your relatives.
David Schlotthauer
Critique International, LLC

What saddens me is that there are people who will fall for this ploy. The only reason I spend time with these drones (other than to waste their time and annoy them) is to try to get the word out as far and wide as possible so that someone else won’t be taken in. I send him this back:

I have evaluated two locations:

Location No. 1
1) Senders Name And Address: Johnson X. Johnson, 258 Mayberry Circle, Payson, UT 84651
2) 10 digits Western Union Control Number: 22935-17764
3) Actual Amount Sent: $1,000

Location No. 2
1) Senders Name And Address: Johnson X. Johnson, 258 Mayberry Circle, Payson, UT 84651
2) 10 digits Western Union Control Number: 22935-17787
3) Actual Amount Sent: $800

Let’s see what happens when the douchebag cheerily goes scurrying to his Western Union in Lagos with phony MTCN’s.


So here’s what I got back:

We’ve received your report but it is convincing. I will advise you send the receipt together with your email including how the services was and how you were been attended to..

Regards

David Schlotthauer
Critique International, LLC

My report was “convincing.” Whatever the hqiz that’s supposed to mean.


Well, at this point I decide to pull the plug on the escapade and send him a

GameOver

message, accompanied by implications that he is a descendant of camels, and report his hotmail address as an originator of fraudulent emails.


Ooh, he’s mad.

From: Critique LLC <mysteryshopper008@hotmail.com>

Subject: RE: SECRET SHOPPER PAYMENT IN PROGRESS

YOUR FATHER AND YOUR MOTHER IS CURSED FOREVER, WHO IS OLUMBA OLUMBA, YOU BETTER FIND GOD INSTEAD OF GOING GOR OLUMBA OLUMBA. YOU FATHER AND YOUR MOTHER SHOULD BE PORTRAIT AS A CAMEL. FOOL!

David Schlotthauer
Critique International, LLC
Notice that he’s admonishing me to find God. Anyone else in the room find that a bit… well… ironic?

I will keep repeating this for as long as it makes a difference in a single person’s life:

Never pay to play. Never pay to get a job. Never send money by Western Union to a total stranger. If you do, you’re being scammed.

The Old Wolf has spoken.

Bubble Hypercube

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A tesseract, or a 4th-dimensional hypercube.

cube bubble

Just as the cube above is a two-dimensional projection of a three-dimensional object, this frame with its cubical central bubble is a 3-dimensional “shadow” of its 4th-dimensional counterpart. And it’s awesome.

Science gives me a hadron.

The Old Wolf has spoken.

Russian Business Network strikes again.

For about 13 years, I owned a small business. I had a strict no-spamming policy. So it was extra-annoying to find that Russian Businesss Network had hacked my email account (even though I use strong passwords, this one was obviously not strong enough – a case in point!) and sent spamvertising to my entire customer database. Raspberry Ultra Drops indeed – worthless snake-oil sold by soulless, immoral camel-rapers.

My password should now take these filth-eaters about 367 quintillion years to crack.

Someone needs to make a film that shows worthless drones like this being ripped a new one by Chuck Norris for two solid hours. I’d pay to go see that.

Shell’s Mr. President Game, inter alia.

Back in the 60’s, gas stations did interesting things to get your business. One such promotion was the Shell Mr. President’s game. A playing card is shown below:

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Naturally, some coin were extremely rare – the ones required to finish a winning set – as illustrated by the blank spots above, and those coins also sometimes bore the motto “instant winner”.

Mr President

These two samples are, of course, neither rare nor instant winners, but still an interesting little bit of cultural history.

Another incentive was this token, given out as a collector’s item:

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Then there was Sunoco’s presidential collection:

 

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And their Antique Car collection:

In 1967, Union 76 in California begam the antenna topper craze with their orange balls:

Nowadays, it’s a rare thing for a gas station to offer any sort of incentive other than reward cards or fleet discounts.

Those were the days.

The Old Wolf has spoken.

Nedicks Nickel, 1953

I posted previously about vanished New York eateries, foremost among them Nedicks, and today while sorting through some things ran across this little gem which I had forgotten I owned.

NedicksNickel

About the size of a dime, these were included in packs of cigarettes purchased from a vending machine. Each token could be redeemed at the counter, giving Nedicks’ customers a discount on cigarettes.  The token bears the image of Walter S. Mack, Jr. president of National Phoenix Industries, Inc., owner of the Nedicks’ chain and inventor of the promotion. The tokens were manufactured by the The Scovill Manufacturing Company.

The Old Wolf has spoken.

Zero Tolerance: France vs. the good ol’ USA

From This Is True:

ZERO TOLERANCE, THE FRENCH WAY: A police officer in Ustaritz, France, was summoned to an elementary school’s cafeteria to remove a 5-year-old girl only identified as “Lea” as classmates watched. Lea’s crime? Her parents had not paid 160 Euros (US$220) in accumulated lunch fees. French officials were outraged when the report hit the news. “All children in France should be eating in their cafeteria, and not be victims of acts which, of this nature, are acts of violence,” fumed French Education Minister Vincent Peillon, who said he was “shocked” that the police were called. France’s human rights organization has started an investigation “to identify the successive dysfunctions that led to this situation,” says its director, Dominique Baudis. The police officer did as she was told: she removed the girl from the lunchroom, and took her home. When she found no one there, she took her to the police station — for lunch — and then took her back to school. (RC/Time) …See? It’s just that easy.

ZERO TOLERANCE, THE AMERICAN WAY: Melody Valentin, a fifth-grader in South Philadelphia, Pa., found an L-shaped piece of paper in her backpack in class; her grandfather had made it. As she went to throw it away, a classmate saw it and told the teacher Melody had a gun. “He yelled at me and said I shouldn’t have brought the gun to school,” Melody said through tears. “I kept telling him it was a paper gun but he wouldn’t listen.” As other students watched, administrators searched the girl and questioned her. Other children started to call her a “murderer,” and her mother had to pull her out of school to stop the bullying. The mother notes that the girl is having nightmares over the incident, and school officials refuse to comment. (RC/WTXF Philadelphia)

Slight correction: the school officials are the nightmare, and the silence is their defense.


Zero Tolerance in American school systems is nothing more than Zero Common Sense, driven by soulless attorneys hungry for billable hours and racked with paranoia.

Don’t put up with things you can’t change; change the things you can’t put up with.

The Old Wolf has spoken.

Do Abusive Cheapskates Have a Reasonable Expectation of Privacy?

A recent article at AOL Jobs has been today’s Internet sensation. It seems a pastor stiffed a waitress and added a snotty note on her receipt about giving 10% to God, so why does a server deserve 18%? A followup article at The Consumerist prompted an update of the original article, but it raised an interesting question or two. (Read both articles for the relevant facts.)

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A lot of people are focusing on Applebees’ firing of the person (not the server involved in the incident) who posted the picture. That individual said later, “I did my best to protect the identity of all parties involved. I didn’t break any specific guidelines in the company handbook — I checked.”

As readers, we’re on the horns of a dilemma, because douchebaggery of this nature is very appropriately outed… or wait, is it? Is this fodder for an article over at Not Always Right (here is a delightful example) or is it senseless voyeurism of the kind we would expect to find in the National Enquirer or People magazine?

Well, I don’t read either of those publications (although I am a proud owner of a copy of The Irrational Inquirer, a parody edition by Larry Durocher and Tony Hendra), but I find both angst and satisfaction when reading about ignorant behavior toward those who serve the public, especially when it’s richly rewarded.

The “pastor” (and I use the scare quotes deliberately) left her nasty note in public, and so on the one hand her shame should be public. On the other hand, I think the poster of the photo made some tactical errors by reporting the incident without removing any PII (personally identifiable information). As much as I was sorry to hear she was fired, I think I have to stand with Applebee’s on their personnel action – the posting of the photo was a breach of expected privacy, even if the person involved was a total jerk. You’ll notice that “Not Always Right” is very careful to give only the kind of store and a generic location, and never reveals names, dates, or identifiable places.

Moral: If you’re going to out the douchebaggery, make sure you do so in a non-identifiable way, or you might just lose your situation!

The Old Wolf has spoken.

Der Rise und Fall of German Publications in the USA (und some odder schtuff too).

According to the Bill Lane Center for the American West at Stanford University, the first German-language publication appeared in the USA in 1732. This number fluctuated at levels under 10 until 1797, when the Pennsylvania Dutch population began to increase, peaking at 626 German-language newspapers available in 1894. Other than Pennsylvania, the largest German populations were centered around New York, Chicago and Milwaukee.

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I was born and raised in New York, and spent 9 years living in the heart of Yorkville, Manhattan’s German enclave in the 50’s.

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I often remember my mother speaking of Kleine Konditorei, although I have no memory of  ever going there, but there was a Turnverein (gym club) right across the street from our apartment where I went for some gymnastics classes.

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The Manhatten Turn Verein building on the corner of 85th and Lexington.

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I’m not certain if this is the New York location, but the interior looked a lot like this – I remember the rings hanging from the ceiling everywhere.

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Street view showing my apartment building on the right (my bedroom window is just to the left of the word “Hot”) and the former location of the Turn Verein on the left.

A video recounting the history of the Turn Verein in the United States

There were also several German shops that I recall, including a deliciously stinky cheese shop. Sadly, rising rents and changing immigration laws tolled the death knell for Germantown, and little is left besides the Schaller and Weber grocery and the Heidelberg restaurant.

Aside from a small, anomalous tick upward in 1945 (not surprising, given world events), the number of German publications declined steadily; in 2011, only 42 publications remained, and surprisingly do not even show up on the 2011 map in the Pennsylvania region.

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An animated version of the data created by Dan Chang, Krissy Clark, Yuankai Ge, Geoff McGhee, Yinfeng Qin and Jason Wang shows the rise and fall over time.

http://youtu.be/R-HsTm5ELz0

Edit: As a result of a discussion at a historical New York Facebook page, I gathered up some links that are relevant to the history of the German community in NYC:

https://youtu.be/RJgZCmW2mOghttps://www.6sqft.com/germantown-uncovering-the-german…/

https://www.6sqft.com/kleindeutschland-the-history-of…/

(I still have a book of matches from the Kleine Konditorei).

This website is gone, but it was captured by the Wayback machine – it’s a lovely addition to the history of the area:

https://web.archive.org/…//www.uppereast.com/germantown

A video of memories of 86th street, some modern and some vintage. (Some of the pictures are kind of fuzzy, but it’s a nice look back.)

Der alte Wolf hat gesprochen.