The scene
Your friend grabs the menu. “$48 worth of appetizers for four people,” they announce. “Let’s get some apps for the table.”
Before anyone responds, they’re ordering: calamari ($16), spinach dip ($14), loaded nachos ($18). The server nods and disappears. You’re vegetarian. You hate calamari. You specifically told everyone you had a late lunch.
But you say nothing. Because saying something would make you that person.
Forty-five minutes later, the bill arrives. The nachos you didn’t touch: $18. The calamari you couldn’t eat: $16. The spinach dip you had one chip of: $14. Split four ways, you’re paying $12 for appetizers you didn’t want and largely didn’t eat.
This isn’t about being cheap. It’s about a systematic pattern where one person’s preferences get imposed on the group, and the cost gets distributed to people who never agreed to the order.