Poster's Story Title:   Truly sick to my stomach Name Of Establishment:   Casa La Femme/Tapas Lounge Location:   59th/1st Story:   I don't like to say bad things about people, really. I even hesitated writing this; I just don't wish anyone to waste valuable LIFE time like I did at this place. I would NEVER talk to someone as if they were a 6 year old, imply they are stupid, or try to use fear in a feable attempt for control. How about a tipping system that is so complicated it impossible to verify if the paycheck is accurate, going home some nights knowing you made LESS than minimum wage, and yes, tipping out managers in a tricky way that's not easily trackable, all the A list qualities of a greedy heartless restaurant establishment. I can't tell you how disgusted I was when some people even stopped making eye contact with me as they march through- they knew I knew how pitiful it must be to smack a cook for not cooking something right, or about the mysteriously missing liquor and money (you know who you are!). It all makes me so sad, I just wished I could open a place and hire all my co-workers. Everyone was so nice- and desperate to get out. I know it's hard looking for work...but please, Respect yourself. Don't take this job, you can find something better, I promise. Response Story:   Mehmet and the other Egyptian dude...are they canning each other? There are some hot female managers that work there. Do you think I can ride them like bucking broncos?