Last week I called for a same-day appointment. Captain Awesome was getting back early from Timbuktu, and we were going to go to dinner with someone who wasn't mormon. I needed eyebrows. I made the appointment, but then showed up late. They put me in the waiting room the same length of time. Then a young Russian woman who happened to be there that day waxed my brow, quickly enough that I wouldn't be late to pick up the kids, and she wouldn't be late to her next appointment.
At the front desk, I tipped her $20.
Twenty dollars?!! said the receptionist. I think mostly that was about it not being a mistake I'd be angry about later. I was surprised $20 was enough for her to check, and I was surprised the attitude about receiving a tip isn't take-the-money-and-run.
"Yes" I said, giving her my best level gaze. "Her work is totally worth it."
Not that I'm going back anytime soon. But I was feeling very grateful, that she had done a good job, that she had fit me into the schedule, and that I was going to arrive at the elementary school on time.
I'm looking forward to Waiter Rant's next book on tipping.
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I am scared to have my brows done. I need remedial beauty help. That is all.
Generous tips are such a great way to make someone's day. Way to go!
(Notice I'm avoiding the topic of eyebrows...)
Hey, If your lady is busy I will you do your brows and more for $20 tip. My compliments on your investment in our sturggling economy-- keep some $$ moving!
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