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Tipping

No, not the fly variety, or any other form of refuse dumpage, but gratuities paid to waiting/kitchen staff at bars/restaurants.

I stumbled upon this blog today, where the protagonist -a relatively witty, dry humoured Waiter somewhere in the States- complains when a couple who are currently freaking about their tax return don’t tip enough. I’ve always known about tipping being a lot more frequent in the US, but the way this blogger describes it, along with the 220+ commentors, you would not only think that tipping is compulsory, but at least a certain percentage of your bill:

Holy Crap – that’s like barely even 8%. Bastards.

Now, I will happily leave a 5 – 10% tip after a meal if, and only if a number of criteria are met. The food has to be good, as well as the service. I begrudgingly tip a good waiter/waitress sometimes as their service has been outstanding, yet the food has been mediocre. It peeves me to know that the kitchen staff, who did not perform, will take a proportion of the tip. The speed at which the order is delivered, as well as the timings between courses. There is nothing I hate more than having to rush my starter, just because someone else has finished their’s and the waiting staff have brought out the main courses. Value for money comes into it also. I have no reason to tip a restaurant if I don’t feel I’ve had the best value for the money I’ve spent.

I’ll probably get stick for being a tight arsed bastard about this, but don’t get me wrong, if I feel someone deserves a decent tip, then they’ll get it, but when it gets to the point that not paying a gratuity means you’re branded an “asshole” I think society is crossing the line.

Monaco GP 2008

That was an excellent race. It’s races like this that keep me watching F1, even if it did have to rain to make it interesting. Hamilton was untouchable, with McLaren taking full advantage of the opportunity afforded to him by the lucky coincidence of a small mistake just before a safety car.

Driver of the race was rightly awarded to the great performance from Adrian Sutil before a schoolboy error from none other than the reigning World Champion took him out of the race, and cheated him out of what would have been an amazing fourth place.

Still, it was an entirely enjoyable race to watch, possibly aided by the princely sum of £2 I had riding Lewis.

Rob’s Catch Up

In February I had a call out of the blue from our rental agents. They told me that our landlord would be selling the house we live it. They decided not to give us our two months notice immediately, instead waiting for an offer on the house and then give us notice. That suited us. Slowly I began thinking about finding somewhere else to live – not too bad, then about having to actually physically move – not so much fun. My original plan was to live there for a couple more years, then think about buying somewhere. In the end we decided that the 20K we might spend on rent in the next couple of years was probably enough to absorb any potential savings we might make by leaving it a couple of years and buying when the housing market has fallen a little more. Rather than having to move twice in the next couple of years we decided to start looking for a house to buy.

… Boring house hunting paragraph …

Anyway we made an offer around month or two ago which was accepted. There are so many things that can go wrong with all the surveys, the mortgage offer and all that stuff to be sorted out that I’ve been holding out on posting this catch up. Since everything seems like it’s going well, I decided to share the news.

Yesterday we exchanged contracts and we’ll be moving in mid-July. I won’t have to pay someone else’s mortgage anymore, but instead I’ll have to fix my own boiler – It sounds like a reasonable compromise. Of course I’ll probably change my view when the washing machine and the fridge break in the same month!

The place is an ex-rental, so it’s all very neutral and in good condition with not a lot of work required on it. However no one’s been living there for a couple of months, so I guess the garden will take a while to sort out! The previous owner is emigrating, so he’s leaving all the kitchen goods normally provided in rental houses. That means we don’t have to buy anything! It’s a 2 bedroom mid-terrace in the same estate as we are now. So there will, as always, be space for people to visit:).

I’m really looking forward to the simple things like being able to put up spice rack and a picture without having to remember to pollyfiller the holes before we move out! Of course there are bigger things too, maybe an apple tree and a conservatory, but there’s no rush for all that. Unfortunately there has been some muttering about cat flaps and such nonsense. I can only assume that this is leading toward getting a cat.. Any compelling reasons not to do this are more than welcome;)

Well, I’ve said enough for now. I’ll leave you with this thought:

Strangely, I still feel more grown up when I think about the Tesco Clubcard in my wallet than I do about the house I’ve just bought!

Swim, Float, Swim…

I was stumbling earlier today and came across a video, which I watched, then followed a link, then another, and another, as you do. I was so taken in by this video that I’ve actually applied for an information pack to learn to be an instructor in my own time. It’s not that I want to instruct as a living, but I was so shocked at the video, that I think every parent should consider ISR‘s swim, float, swim survival technique.

Some people may find the following video a bit upsetting, and I personally don’t believe they should have left the child floating around for so long. They prove their point, so why leave the little kid lying there upset.

Emulator Fun

A short post this one… Just to let you all know that all online games have been rendered pointless by the website below:

http://www.virtualnes.com/

Oh yes, it is that good…

Was trying to find a few updates for my emulator collection, and came across this. It crashes sometimes, but is very useful for wasting a few hours, even if it’s just playing the first level of anything that catches your eye.