A group of bikers showed up to the restaurant yesterday.

I mean bikers. Choppers with long handlebars, leather, etc. They walked in. Two of them asked where the bathroom is. I pointed and asked if I could show them to it. One of them said, "...Sure but I can find it myself" and walked away. A woman biker walked in and said to one of the guys, "He's an asshole." The guy agreed. Then she said "But he's my asshole."

One of them asked to speak to a manager, so I got him. Turns out, they wanted permission to post flyers for a fundraiser for a child in the hospital.