The wife and I just had the first dine-in meal (breakfast) for the first time in a couple of months. The easing of the social-distancing did my heart good.
It was great, EXCEPT FOR--some azzhole who brought his emotional support dog into the diner. The dog was a BIG, dirty, long-haired, smelly Laberdoodle that the waitress and patrons had to walk around constantly. The dog's owner didn't give a crap about other people's feelings or concerns. What an arrogant, egotistical prick!
He, however, did need emotional support after all the patrons and wait staff threatened to call the police, humane society and medical examiner to have him ejected (and the dog seized) for health concerns. The dog wasn't the only foul-smelling POS at his table.
The owner was not-so-politely informed, by some big bruisers, that if he ever brought that frigg'n cur dog back to the diner again, the dog would vanish into the hereafter and he would have to call a taxi to get home.
I love swift justice!