This is a little nugget from way back in my Florida days...
One night after a busy dinner shift a co-worker and I were standing near the front entrance to the restaurant enjoying the warm evening breeze. As we chatted, a couple walked by on their way out and the man cheerfully said "Have good night guys!" When they were about five steps away my buddy muttered "Don't tell me what kind of f-ing night to have!" He said it as a joke meant for my ears only, but the couple heard him! The man stormed back in and asked for the manager. Needless to say my buddy was fired. To this day every time a customer, or anyone for that matter, tells me to have a good night, guess what I say to myself with a little smile?
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