Table Stolen- Small One Annoyed

Donald and I just went to Muddy's. At first, it looked like there weren't any open tables. One just turned out to have newspapers on it that someone left behind. Donald went to stand in line, and I moved the papers to the pile on the end of the counter. I walked back over to tell Donald what I wanted, and when I turned around, Creepy Mc Handsypants swooped in and STOLE my fucking table. That creepy shit watched me move the newspapers, then sniped my goddamn table. What the fuck. Now instead of sitting at home, bored- I'm sitting at home bored and pissed.