The rich cunts were playing the numbers. They KNEW THE COFFEE WAS TOO FUCKING HOT. Yet they resented being told what to do.
The problem with this attitude (stick it to the rich cunts) is that these ruling don't end up being specific to them. Every time food or drink gets served "too hot" from now on it's ghetto-lottery material.
Anyhow, I've said my piece. It really doesn't matter to me how hot or cold the coffee was or who knew about it, it was up to her not to do something stupid like empty the entire cup onto her crotch.
You have never knocked something over? If this had happened to you, you'd be singing a different tune.
I'd be cursing myself like any other time I do something stupid and hurt myself, but I wouldn't be trying to blame anyone other than me.
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