This entitled parent brewery situation still makes my blood boil. I reserved low-top tables at a brewery for my 90-year-old aunt’s comfort during our family gathering. Simple enough, right?

Wrong. I arrived to find some woman with her entire baby brigade hovering around my reserved table like vultures. Strollers everywhere, one kid literally crawling on the brewery floor, and this entitled parent shooting me death glares because she “wanted that table.”

She kept making loud comments about how we “didn’t even ask” – which makes zero sense since I actually reserved the space like a functioning adult. Meanwhile, she showed up to a brewery with an army of infants and no reservation, then acted shocked when tables weren’t magically available.

The woman spent our entire gathering fuming and glaring at us for using the table I paid to reserve. She clearly believed her poor planning and collection of babies entitled her to whatever she wanted. The entitled parent brewery mentality never fails to astound me.

My husband opened our tab while I set up, completely ignoring her tantrum. She kept hovering with her wagon and strollers practically touching our chairs, making passive-aggressive comments the whole time.

The comments on this story were gold – people suggested everything from loudly explaining how reservations work to making pointed remarks about bringing infants to bars. Honestly, the sheer audacity of expecting strangers to give up paid reservations because you have kids is next-level entitlement.

From r/entitledparents (1,799 upvotes)