Layover in Houston, after Easter trip to Hagerstown and kart racing in Jacksonville.
Me? Thirsty as hell.
Wife? Feet hurting so bad, she had to use a cane.
I spot what I think is the solution.
The result? The following tweet:
#Houston @HobbyAirport @Pappadeaux by Gate 41, denied seating to elderly woman with cane. No one in line. Half dozen tables open. Simpering excuse: “I’d get in trouble if customers seat themselves.”
@Pappadeaux?
GO FUCK YOURSELVES.
Not another penny.
And don’t bother with a grovelling apology. Just fuck off. 🖕🖕🖕🖕
