I'm getting really goddamn sick of these idiots who whine that I'm somehow holding everyone up from leaving because I'm not cleaning the damn floor fast enough while they're still in the middle of filling out dining room orders, putting shit away, or just standing around talking about Lost or or some other retarded-ass TV show nobody will remember in two months while everyone with half a fucking braincell works to cover up THEIR slack. Go finish YOUR fucking job first, then maybe I'll let you whine about how I'm doing mine, you fucking cuntbags.