This was a FAMILY resturant. Children were present. Long story short, I stood up, made my feeling known it was wrong, sure the reactions were much like here, worse actually. I stood alone, as I do here. I had threats, people I worked with hated me, I did not care. I went into work every day knowing what I would face. I tell you now, I'd rather face being hated in standing up for what is right, then to keep quiet and let what is wrong continue. I've wondered at times if that sign still hangs on the wall, a sign that went up saying "certain kinds of behavior will not be tolerated" (forget now all that it said). Now you, that behave the way you do here and are proud of this. My being proud hangs on a wall back home where you are now, and I far away.