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Don’t be Cheap when Everything Else is Free

04.19.08 | User ImageUrban Thought | 11 Observations

While sitting at my desk the other day, I received a phone call from a friend. They wanted to go out for drinks. Seeing as how my schedule would be busy for the remainder of the week, I thought that today was a good a time as any.

On arrival to the spot of choice, I noticed my friend was not there. I decided to order my beverage and take in the scene. The usual suspects were at the bar. My usual bartender was not but the ‘regulars’ were strategically placed within the bar area.

My friend finally arrived. They arrived twenty minutes late and pointed out that they thought I would arrive late as well. I had to tell them I didn’t want to hear any complaints so I made it my business to come on time. Even when you try to avoid sly comments from folks, they still find some way of making them.

My friend was hungry and asked if we could split some chicken fingers. “Sure, go ahead and order them. No sweat.”

After much conversing, laughs and two breaks to relieve oneself ,the bartender comes over to ask if we are done. I’m ready to depart and get some much needed work done. The bartender returns with the check and I grab it before he can put it on the table. I’m used to paying the bill so there is no point of me waiting for it to hit the table and for people to start looking around to see who will grab it first.

I get up to give the bartender my credit card. He returns with my receipt to sign. I tell my friend to give me some money for the gratuity.

Friend: How much?
Me: $6
Friend: $6? (he says in astonishment) That’s too much.
Me: OK. Well, how much do you have?

My friend pulls some cash out of the left pocket. One dollar bill and a flip to the next bill, turns into several bills, which adds up to around $8. As they’re going through the collection of bills I notice a couple of $20’s and a $50.

Some of you may be thinking I should get my eyes out of their pocket. Maybe they didn’t have enough to give but lets put this in perspective for a moment.

You ask me to go out for drinks. You suggest the chicken fingers and that we split it. I ask you to put some money in for a tip. You ask me how much. I tell you how much. You tell me it’s too much. Why did you ask me how much in the first place if you were going to be particular about the amount you were willing to offer? Secondly, $6 is a modest amount of money. $6 doesn’t amount to half of the total bill.

But I’m just saying… I think I’m done with my rant. I just wanted to get that off my chest. I’m not a cheap dude but don’t question my suggestion for the gratuity, if all you are putting in is the gratuity.

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