I walked over to the Italian place and picked up dinner, and something happened that has happened to me before.

When I got there and said I had a to-go order I was treated very dismissively and told coldly to go wait with the other drivers.

When I said it wasn’t for a service, I’d called it in for my wife and me, they were immediately more polite, asking me if I wanted a cocktail while I waited, etc.

Good ol’ classism. Humans love that shit.