Maycee? Well, once seated she took what seemed like an eternity to take our order. We requested a new spot to have a better view of the games. She gave a cold stare. My life flashed before my eyes. I also saw how I’d die. With a chefs knife through the heart, by Maycee herself. A few minutes after, she came to our new table making threats for leaving her table. I stood my ground. She left. Another few minutes past, this time, we received bribes if we moved back to her table. I know times are hard and that tip can make the difference between a cup of soup and a hearty meal but damn.
Ok, I’m just playing. I give Maycee 5 stars. She made me laugh.