Wednesday, March 18, 2020

350.3. The Tipping Point



Everyone knows to tip a waitress.  There will always be disagreements about the amount, but not the need.  We know that waitresses' salaries are deliberately depressed because they can earn so much more by smiling and being efficient, that is, being happily servile.  We provide their compensation, for better or worse, and regardless of what we may privately think about the system.

But the rest of the tipping rules and regulations is surprisingly hard to figure out.  There is general agreement about tipping barbers and hair dressers, masseuses and taxi drivers, miscellaneous tour directors, the hotel housekeeping staff, and pizza delivery guys.  And don’t forget bell hops and sky caps.  Oh, and the fellows who deliver your furniture and appliances.  We collectively agree on all these—and a host of others.

We are also used to Tip Jars near cash registers on store counters:  “Never expected, always appreciated.”  They’re in convenience stores, pizzerias, Chinese takeout restaurants, some semi-fast-food restaurants (our Panera’s has one, but not Culver’s), Jersey Mike’s subs, “Five Guys” burgers, the dry cleaners—just to mention a few. 

Tip Jars represent a compromise between real tipping and a sort of last-minute, after-thought tipping.  It’s a place where we can drop our nickels and dimes, maybe even a dollar bill or two, when we get our change.  At McDonald’s the money goes to the Ronald McDonald House, a charity for children.
 
The list of those getting tips directly (or a portion of what’s in the Tip Jar) is long, but it doesn’t include everyone, which has always made me wonder why some workers never get tips.

Why for example don’t we tip bank tellers or butchers?  How about the check-out person at your local supermarket?  What about teachers and mail carriers, although they usually do get Christmas gifts?  Or the nurses who care for you night and day in the hospital and send you home hale and hearty?  What about the diligent office staff at doctors’ offices, the ones who collect your co-pay and set up your next appointment?  None of them and dozens of others just like them ever get a nickel.  Why is that?





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