Teen Banned By Waitress, Has No Idea Who She’s Dealing With

Not My Restaurant

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The boy looked as though he wanted to cry. It felt like they were being picked on. But he had no choice.

Sarah took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. “It’s just because of your cap, hon. The owner has a strict policy. No political attire is allowed in the diner. We want to keep things peaceful here.”

Charlie looked down at his cap, then back at Sarah, his young mind struggling to process the refusal. “But it’s just a hat. My dad gave it to me.”