I sort of start at 15% and then vary from there. If service is better than usual, it'll go up. If it's poor, it'll go down. I generally don't tip much below 15% unless it's due to Terminal Cognitive Arithmetic Failure, or T-CAF, from which I am a frequent sufferer. So, I guess I could say my INTENT is to tip 15%+. Fortunately, thanks to years of daily driving the Q of DOOM, I pretty much convert 15% in my sleep (since that was the speedo discrepancy).
Jesda wrote:There's a sickening sense of entitlement from people who choose (or settle for) this line of work but aren't satisfied with the compensation.
Fine dining situations are different, but slinging wings and chicken fingers at an Applebee's hardly counts for expert-level work.
This is what irritates me. The whole "somebody has to do it" doesn't really work. Sure, somebody ultimately has to be the one serving me my dinner. But YOU have a choice of your career. Stating that you enjoy the job and are thus entitled to pay of your own determination is no different than me saying that I love working in the alarm industry, so I should clearly be getting a $20,000 bonus every year.
I have a lot of friends who are or have been servers at various points in their lives. Some of them will happily make a scene any time the subject of tipping arises. Others took the experience for what it was: a part time, lower-paying job that they wouldn't have kept if it didn't pay the bills.