Not really a post but a bit of a moan. I am sure that most of you have experienced this a million times as I have, but it still bugs the buggery out of me – Pretend friends. You know the type, they are the people that you know but dont really know, you might have spent some time at University with them in the same class, you might have once worked with them before you moved into the industry – these are the people who instantly think they can skip queues or get free drinks just because they have some vague recollection of your name.
I truely hate these people, they turn up on a busy Friday night with three of their actual mates in tow and waltz straight up to the front of the queue and then they do one of two things. 1. They stand there awkwardly trying to start a small conversation, whilst their mates who have been ‘promised’ free and wait-less entry, look at you with hope. This is irritating and never works (on me at least), surely this is just embarrassing or 2. they walk up, give you a nod and say
“alright mate, there’s 4 of us, er… any chance (nodding at the door) we can errr… you know….get in?”
to which I always answer
“Yep no problem buddy, join the queue and pay up like the rest.”
Why! Why do they do this? If I knew somebody from school that I hadnt seen for 5 years who worked in a butchers, I wouldnt expect a free couple of sausages, so why do they do it in your business!??!??!
Your actual friends tend only to be a little better, I am sure that you have had a situation or two with mates playing up, when you know they wouldnt if it was a shoe shop. Now dont get me wrong I do normally look after ‘proper’ mates, its just why do they seem to think it okay to act like a dick because they have the excuse of being drunk. I had a friend who decided that whilst the bar was closing up and I was cashing up in the office, that he would try and get served again just because he was a mate of mine. If he had come up to me and said something along the lines of “Any chance I could grab another drink mate” then he would have probably been told that it wouldnt be a problem if he waited for everybody to clear off first, but NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. He decided to barrack the barmaid for ten minutes, leaving the member of staff in that position of do I tell the manager mate to f*ck off or do I serve him? Fortunately she chose the former. The next day after hearign of his antics I decided that I would pay him a visit in his place of work. In I strolled into Lloyds TSB to see a heavily hungover friend struggling to do his work at his desk, I sat down and started the following conversation -
“Morning”
“Alright mate, I am feeling rough this morning”
“I would like a loan please”
“What?” He was slightly puzzled at the lack of small talk and especially as he didnt deal with loans.
“GIZZ US A LOAN, GIZZ US A LOAN, GIZZ A LOAN” I started loudly, attracting some unwanted attraction for my hungover friend.
” What you doing? Shhhhh”
“GIVE A LOAN GO ON GO ON!”
“Shhhhh what you doing?”
“Exactly what you did in my place of work last night”
I found this hysterically funny at the time, but it did have its point and I can assure you he hasnt played up again….yet.