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Stop Ordering Me Around I had just sat an extra hour and a half waiting for some country-club tennis buddies to finish a pizza. They came in 15 minutes after the restaurant dosed-they hadnt wanted to cut short their tennis match. The owner complied and agreed to turn the oven back on and make them a pizza. The cook had long since gone home. The customers had no problem demanding service after I explained that the restaurant had closed. They had no problem sitting there until well after 11 oclock to recount the highlights of their tennis game (the restaurant closed at 9.30 p.m.). And, most impo