A Waiter Double-Charged Me For My Entrée. Is That Genocide?
Maybe it's time to learn what that word means.
Last Friday, I was at Silver Diner. I had the Hawaiian luau burger, and my wife had the crab cakes. We split some onion rings and each had a Coke. And then the bill came: $78.20 after tax. What in the chain restaurant hell was going on?
I quickly found…