Took place on Easter Sunday. I work at Derp Restaurant as a host/busser, yada yada yada.

STORY TIME

Earlier in the week, we got a phone call about a party of 30 coming in on Easter. 20 adults 10 kids. No big deal. We closed own half the restaurant. 2:45, I was told I needed to stay until they leave because of the size. Fine. I call my grandmother and tell her I will be late for Easter dinner. 3:00 rolls around, 6/30 show up. 3:30... Still 6/30.

Guest: Oh, I guess they ditched us.

So... They take up the middle of the six tables we set up for the thirty people. I look at my manager and say "I have dinner plans at 4:30. 6/30 people does not require a busser to stay. So, I need to go."

My manager: "Sorry for making you stay. See you tomorrow."

I hate people.

TL;DR: How can 24 people ditch you?

Edit: I made an oops.