Inferior mind, inferior soul.

It's only weird if you're a 'murrican. France: omelette any time of day. Britain: sunny side up & french fries for dinner.

Oh not so sure o' that - a friend of mine is a Pharm Tech & she has horror stories too. Probably a different kind of dreg, but that's the public for you, about 5% unpolishable turds.

"I showed them!"

One place I waited at a long time ago was a decent-sized regional chain that allowed managers some flexibility. Eventually they worked out a system where the truly, truly evil customers were photographed discreetly (disposable cameras, remember those fossils?) and names noted from receipts or from conversation. The…