Family gaslit over a turkey burger
I have extended family from Thailand and they are visiting here in America for the week. They speak and understand English really well but there is a few times they struggle to understand what we are even talking about because they are self taught English speakers and don't have many chances to talk to Natives expect with my uncle.
We take them to this local diner and right away the vibes are off. Our server, who we later learned was the owner, was taking our order and he was very impatient with my cousins over them trying to order fries. They asked fries came with the meal and the owner just asked if they wanted a bowl of fries to share with the table, they said no as they assumed he was asking a different unrelated question (to be fair I would too) and they finally settle the fries thing and ordered all their food. To which he just says "Okay are we done? We're done? Good, I'm leaving now, bye". My god the horror, you had to repeat a question a couple times to people who learned English as their second language, when there was only one other family in the building, your job is clearly so hard.
When the food arrives, (worst shrimp I ever had by the way. I know what veined shrimp is and what I'm eating and its never bothered me, but it was like this place bought exclusively severely constipated shrimp and over fried the fuck out of them. I work in a kitchen too and the fries tasted like they were cooked in old oil too)
A few minutes later my uncle asks for his turkey burger. The owner said they never ordered it. When they say they did, he just goes "Well it wasn't written down, can't ring up what wasn't written down" and he tries to blame it on one of his employees who just only asked us for drinks. We feel weird about it but finally they got their burger. All while the owner keeps saying hes been doing this for 40 years so he knows how to run a diner. We weren't throwing up a fuss, just pointing out things that were wrong.
When he comes back with the check, the owner very rudely says "So did I mess anything else up? Any other big mistakes?"
My uncle tries to press that all he wanted was just for him to admit he messed up, not blame other people or them. My uncle decides he doesn't want to tip because of how he treated his step daughters, himself, and his wife. That is his choice to make and honestly this time, I can see why. I wouldn't want to tip either. The guy then tried to guilt trip us over it saying its okay because it's not going to effect him, but the employee who took our drinks.