Hopefully this isn't too much of a story but rather something that I remembered while browsing Reddit's r/pettyrevenge.If you've ever worked at a restaurant you'd probably know about those types of people who complain about the food in order to get a discount. I'm an honest person and trying to con my way into getting a discount is not my thing. Even if the food is sub par (I've been to a few too...

It's been 3 years, I think, since I visited this site.That's really fucking weird to me. It's like I always knew I had an account on this site, but I couldn't remember the name of the actual site until I was Googling something and it happened to be in the results.To be honest, as much as I used to love reading and still kind of do, I have no ability to write whatsoever. Words don't come naturally...