[4yearlurker]

Back in the early 1980s I worked at a supermarket in Atlantic City. Sometimes when it got very busy in the summer I would have to work deli. The French Canadians would order lunch meat and cheese by the slice and demand the slicer be cleaned after every one of their chintzy orders. They held up the line for real paying customers and were not friendly at all.

[GrandJediMasterYoda]

Ha ha glad I’m not the only one. The French tourists in New York city were the worst, probably still are. Just by them walking in the door of the restuarant and hearing that accent we use to immediately fight over who would serve them because we knew without fail they would bust balls and leave zero for a tip, and they ALWAYS would. Then when I would drive a cab they would fly off the handle if something was not to their liking, like one time I picked up this Frog who didn’t like that my AC wasn’t cool enough for him, so while at a stoplight he slammed open the door right into a brand new BMW and ran away leaving me to deal with the guy driving the BMW.