I tip based off the service, not cause I know people who do the work. It doesn't work that way. You provide good service, I provide a good tip. You don't. I don't. It's simple. My soda glass stays full, my food comes out in a reasonable time, you get a great tip. You ignore me, don't fill up my glass, don't bring my food timely, you'll get less.
I have several resturants on my sandbar, that know me by my tips. One place I goto breakfast, we tip the waitress 5 bucks every time, easy. She has drinks for me before their empty, a smile an always polite, no matter how busy. During the winter months we'll tip her even more, cause the traffic is down, but her service stays exceptional. Same with another resturant. We come in, they get us a table fast, an the staff fights over who's going to wait on us, cause they know we tip well for good service.
I start high an deduct from there. You gotta really screw up or be a jerk to get a buck from me. My wife gets mad at me all the time cause of the way I tip. Till we go out for drinks, an I'm comped several of them.

Hell my tips are so good a bar I used to go to in Va when I was a younger lad, the waitress remembered me after not being in there for 5 years. Why? Cause she'd give me a nice discount on my bar tab, an I'd tip her 20 - 40 bucks.
Good service gets tips, not "oh my sister does this, I should tip this guy good." You don't reinforce bad actions with rewards. If your service sucks, I could care less if my mother is a waitress, your not getting a good tip. Treat others how you want goes both ways. You want a "Omg" tip..provide me with good service. You want a buck..provide bad.
Bartenders love me. I tip well. If you can't make a drink or want to argue with me over what I'm drinking, don't expect much. I would say..average..I tip 25 to 30 percent of the bill. Waffle house near me..( just for you cory) I tipped the chick 20 bucks one night, she hooked me up with two coffee mugs for the wife, lol. I figured 10 for the mugs an 10 for the service. Now when I go there my hashbrowns are ready before I get a table! LOL.
Oh an on that waitress who remembered me...I see her still, an she still remembers my order when I come into that bar. I sit down, she asks if I want the usual, I say yes. Brings me my pitcher, my burger, an my shot. It's been several years since I been a regular...but she still remembers every time I come to town an visit. So I guess I can't be that much of a cheap bastard. haha!
Sirscrapalot - We are cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is, knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out. - Ray Bradbury
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