You know who they are, the ass-kissing, twofaced sons of bitches who get all the good hours, the best tables, better benefits and employment status. They got them not by doing what you do, that is showing up ion time, working hard, not calling in sick, pulling extra duty and generally earning your keep. they got it by kissing ass, nepotism, fucking the boss, or belonging to some fuckwad clique that you aren't down with. they can't do any wrong- no matter the transgression it is overlooked by the boss who lets them do what the fuck they want. Are you sick of it?! I am!! And I have the answer.
Here's what we do. You send me a comment card from your establishment, or if you don't have one, write a letter saying whatever you want. make some harsh, yet believable accusations against your tormentor, then i will mail it to not his boss, but one step up, maybe district manager or GM, we'll make them all look like shit. Tell me what i ate, when I ate it, and what terrible treatment i recieved, and I will send it to the appropriate person. But you must do the same for me- when the poor remarks start pouring in on this person, they'll be in the hot seat, and so will their manager for letting this person continue on. You must include pertinent info in case they call me I can give out the right answers. These sniveling, two-faced bastards must be punished, their do-no wrong days are coming to a close now as we speak. the games are afoot! This will be fun!
But you must do the same for me. I've got two that I need to fry now, and I can't get 'em any other way. I also will relish punishing our manager for allowing such blatant favoritism, that fucking bastard.
Send me you info, PM. I will fry your enemies!!!