I’m seventeen, and I recently got a job bussing tables at a small mom-and-pop restaurant near my house. The job is awesome. I get paid amazingly, and everyone there treats me with dignity and respect. When I applied, I was told my responsibilities included bussing tables, bringing guests drinks, and checking that the bathrooms were clean once or twice a shift. This includes cleaning the mirror, making sure toilet paper is stocked, checking soap levels, cleaning wet floors, etc.
Three days ago, a mother and father with two boys, one aged around five and the other ten, came in to eat. They were very respectful and polite to the waitstaff and didn’t seem to be a problem at all.
Halfway through their visit, my manager requested I check the bathrooms, and as I entered, I saw the ten-year-old straight-up s***ting in the urinal. To be honest, I was flabbergasted and had no idea what to do at the moment. I just kind of made eye contact with him, turned around, and walked right out. I went directly to my manager in the kitchen and told him what I had seen.
My manager was less than amused and told me to go clean it. I protested that I didn’t want to.
Manager: “It’s your responsibility to clean.”
And he handed me some cleaning supplies. As I walked back to the dining area, I saw the little s***ter walking back to his family. He made direct eye contact with me and had a sly grin on his face. This was it for me.
I was like, “F*** this. I’m not cleaning this mess. I’m telling this kid’s parents what he did.”
I started walking to his family’s table, and his grin turned to absolute mortification. I reached his mom.
Me: “Your son just pooped in the urinal, and my manager is telling me to go clean it. Would it be possible for him to do it himself?”
The kid literally burst into tears, but his mother had none of it.
His parents were outright humiliated, and their faces turned bright red. His mother yanked him up by the arm, and I led her to the bathroom, where she made him clean the s*** on his own. She apologized profoundly, and they left a huge tip on their bill.
I heard that she called the restaurant later to apologize again. A different manager picked up the phone and then called me, absolutely livid that I would make a guest clean the urinal. She told the boss, and today, I got a message telling me to not bother coming back.
I responded:
Me: “Okay. I’ll be sure to visit soon and take a nice big s*** in the urinal. Have fun cleaning it up! [Smiley Face]”
No matter how tempting, I’m obviously not going to do that. I just thought it would be a funny retaliation.