Exactly, SoCal! I left AoG after high school and went straight to YWAM, where I very quickly earned the nickname "Table Nazi." Seriously, grown, sober people do not have straw paper fights in a restaurant! I may have been broke but I would tip 100, 200% on my cheap eats to make up for our rowdy tables, and I'd harass the rest of my party about tipping too. It's not like the waitress can't hear you talking about your last prayer meeting over your split platter of quesadillas!