(I don’t work at this pub, but my family like to go there a lot for food so we’re pretty friendly with the staff, even with the owner. It’s nice and quiet in this building despite being directly next to a busy road with high speed traffic. The building itself has a river around two sides. A woman and her family walk in loudly, her talking loudly to someone on speakerphone with the phone next to her ear. We can’t understand her, but she is shouting, and eventually the owner comes and sits with us at our table, head in hands.)
Mom: “Everything okay? You look like you could use a strong drink.”
Owner: “I wish I could. I’d honestly take a straight tequila right now.”
Mom: “Is it that family that just came in? They are being very loud… Does she not know she’s on loudspeaker and we can hear her even at the back here?”
Owner: “Yeah, it’s them. It’d be great if it was something as simple as that; I could handle that. No, they… They crashed their car into the river.”
Me: “What?! Is everyone okay?” *I know First Aid and would have offered assistance if needed*
Owner: “Yeah, they’re all fine. They came around the bend too fast and went in.”
(Before we can say anything else, the woman appears at the doorway the section we are in, snapping her fingers at the owner.)
Woman: “You! Manager! Come here!”
Owner: *gets up with a small sigh, turning to her* “Yes, ma’am? We’re just waiting for the ambulance to get here to make sure your family is okay.”
Woman: “That’s not important. I want to know how you’re going to compensate me!”
Owner: “I-I’m sorry…?”
Woman: “My family could have been killed because of the river on your property and now we’re stranded here! Where is my compensation?!”
Owner: *speechless*
(Although normally I don’t like confrontation, I decide to say something.)
Me: “I’m sorry; you want him to pay you for you crashing your car?”
Woman: *turns to me with a look that could kill* “Yes, that ditch—”
Me: *interrupting* “You already fully admitted to him that you were speeding, all of which would have been captured on there.” *pointing to CCTV above the bar* “At this point, I’d be grateful none of your family was killed or even hurt because of your stupidity, unlike a family I had to help last year after they crashed into a tree.” *I’m getting upset and raising my voice at this point, despite my mom trying to calm me down.* “Now please, be quiet until the ambulance and police arrive because the staff here does not deserve your abuse when they’re already doing their best to help!”
Woman: *sputters a little before quietly going back to her family, saying something in another language*
(We eventually left after giving our statements to the police, and after I calmed down. The woman was quiet for the rest of the time we were there. When we went outside we saw the car.It was flipped almost on its roof and police had completely swarmed around it. Turned out the driver was drunk and speeding, not seeing the edge of the ditch, and flipped it into the water.)
