You know, I've come in here Sunday after Sunday. I'm the Foursquare mayor. I've ordered drinks, I've ordered food. I've introduced many out-of-towners to the wonders of their orgasmic samorejo and mouth-watering tapas. But today, after six weeks of being away in the US, and so looking forward to a bit of "home," the staff could have cared less that we -- weary and homesick -- were there. No acknowledgement, no "welcome back," no care. If the shoe was on the other foot, I'd be more than happy to see you back, because you appreciate my product, you make the effort to return, and you evangelize our business to others. But you will never be more than slinging me tapas and copas, because you can't be grateful for those who care to show up time and again... I'm sorry you are sick of your job . Maybe it's time for a new place for both of us. read more