Teen Banned By Waitress, Has No Idea Who She’s Dealing With
Is This A Joke
Mr. Redd’s face hardened. “I don’t recall seeing any signs about a dress code when we walked in.”
“Sir, I’m just following orders,” Sarah replied, a hint of defensiveness creeping into her voice. “If you have an issue, you can speak to the manager.” Charlie felt a knot forming in his stomach.
He looked up at his father, who was staring at Sarah, clearly trying to hold back his frustration. But what could they do?