I had an interesting delivery run in April of 2005.
There were two customers
on the run. The first delivery was to someone with multiple Gay
activism stickers plastered all over the front screendoor in such a way
as to scream: LOOK AT ME, I'M SO [EXPLETIVE] WONDERFUL! They paid for their order with a check for the exact amount. The
second delivery was to a working mother with a young son. She paid for
her order with a check with a two-dollar tip written in.
Months of delivering pizza for a living has caused my
previous loathing of the Left to become stronger. Why should any leftist go through the effort of doing something
that's objectively positive, such as tipping the delivery driver, when
they can merely strike a pose and feel good about themselves afterwards?
Why indeed?
I generally received better tips from Mexican immigrants who're
working their butts off to support their families and are barely getting
by than I do from hardcore liberals.
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