^ Comcast is the absolute pits and I hate them with a passion.

Okay, my service got cut off 'cuz I could no longer afford it - great. Fine. I only had super basic cable and cable internet or whatever.
However, they sent a technician at like 10 p.m. on a Wednesday night to get the modem... I was living by myself with a baby. And you think I'm gonna open my door for you? Please. Like there really was a thing happening in Nashville (maybe other places, too) where people were pretending to be Comcast techs - even had similar outfits and fake IDs and stuff and they would just rob people. The guy called me and I told him like straight up, I'm not going to answer the door for him, I don't know who he is and it's waaaay too late for him to even be there. He left a note on my door like saying he would hook my cable back up if I just gave him the modem. And then kept calling me for a week about it.

And then like. Okay, I'm a server, I'm a friendly one - I talk to everybody, but if I see a chick has the potential to get jelly and possessive, I'll leave her dude pretty much alone and like be nice to her and chat -her- up. And if anything I kind of try to give the girl more attention 'cuz bitches be crazy.

So.. 2x at the same restaurant - waaay different locations with 2 different people, the same damn thing happened. Like, I don't care if a server talks to my dude or gets chatty or whatever, but when you start ignoring me altogether and get -his- refills and extra napkins for -him- (especially when he needs neither & didn't even ask), then we have a problem. I think I've told this story, but I'd ordered something pretty spicy and needed a water refill. Chick goes and brings back a sweet tea pitcher for my ex, but no water for me. It took her another 30 minutes to get me a refill.

Then in Texarkana, my bf & I went to this place. The chick had zero personality and then didn't even really know the menu but acted like I was stupid when I asked a question. Her section wasn't even full, yet someone else walked her food to us and it was cold. I ate it anyway 'cuz whatevs. I'm not that picky and I try not to complain much. But then, once again, I needed a refill and asked for one, but instead she brought my BF a whole new glass of sweet tea and he didn't need it. I still left a decent tip (less than the 25 - 30% I normally leave, but still decent, but instead of complaining directly to a manager, I just wrote a note on the back and told her that the service was crap and she really didn't deserve what we left her. We saw her from outside read it and shove it deep in her apron. I assume she zeroed out the tip on the PC and claimed to have lost it so she wouldn't get in trouble.

And then Bank of America tried to screw me out of nearly $1,000, but that's a long story.