the middle aged white woman with an ugly tunic dress and 2 loud children that you can’t control who insists on ordering before everyone else in line and decides to take 8 minutes to order and yell at her son because he asked for a pepsi but he’s only allowed an apple juice who then leaves an entire tray of unfinished potato and gravy and chicken bones for me to clean up who doesn’t stop her daughter from sticking her greasy hands all over the windows