I recall one instance in my life, about 9 years ago, where I ever tipped better, at least in part, because the server was attractive. She also provided amazing service, so it wasn't just the looks.
It was likely because I had just spent about 12 hours in a community hall in Edmonton filled with geeky, smelly guys all playing Magic the Gathering.
Now a days, I really don't care what the server looks like. I want her to put up with my kids and bring me my food.
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