
and here’s where the comic continues it’s steep decline in quality. Sorry if you thought otherwise, but if you’re looking for good work I’d suggest you check out now and look at Chris Wares shit or something. Nothing to see here, move along.
I’ve also taken to drawing people who come into my work and eat at there. But I don’t draw the nice people just the pieces of shit who I hate. Like this lady. (see fig 1)

This lady had a Nascar shirt on that was from some shit years and years ago and the shirt had to be her favorite ever because it was paper thin and I could see her hairy chest through it. Not only that but it looked like she had the flesh eating virus on her arms and I’m assuming her uppper lip as well because why else would you try and grow such a full mustache unless you’re hiding something. Anyways this turd came in with her husband to get a “juicy well done steak” but realized that she couldn’t afford anything that wasn’t on the Dennys menu, and we’re not Dennys yet, but we’re getting close. So she decided on a Cheeseburger. She made a point to point out that she didn’t “want no cheese or bacon” only to retract that statement when the burger came out with no cheese or bacon.
Although she pointed it out in her clever way by saying “What are tryin to feed, a squirrel?”
Which I didn’t get at all seeing as I had 7+ more years education than her with me having completed middle school.
But by this time the table was pissing me off so I replied
“No ma’am I don’t feed squirrels cheeseburgers, where do you live?” She was apparently pissed that her husband/plumber/meth addict of a senior citizen husband had cheese and bacon. So I had to go get her the shit she originally didn’t want on the burger and of course cause she’s a fuckin moron it was my fault and they decided to leave me a whopppin no dollars and no cents on their 24 dollars bill.
Then there was this table after it.

This table was a bunch of fake ass thug wannabes complete with bad t-shirts that you could sail a boat to paris with, neck tattoos of other peoples names, terrible fades, and pants halfway around their ass that I could prolly share as a sleeping bag with another couple. (see fig 2) But these pieces of trash came in and ordered Lobster and Filet, appetizers and all kinds of shit. I was liek oh greeeeat, no tip on this. But I was WRONG. They did tip me! They left me a whopping 55 cents on a 150 dollar bill! Which kind of made me feel bad about spitting into their 12th lemonade refill. But I quickly got over it when I got my huge tip. The new Jordans must have dropped that day, because they hadda save their money obviously.
Seriously instead of showing us that damn video for sexual harassment when we start they should just show us that clip of when Forrest Gump arrives in Vietnam and Lt. Dan gives him some words of advice. It’d prolly go farther.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mW8X5DhMlrE&feature=player_embedded
blah blah blah. I’ll post more of shit heads like these as they come in. I think I might even start taking pictures of them as well. Start a whole website of shitty tippers and assholes that come into my job. Til next time bitches.