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| - Take a bow (was he the Gardner? or did they just call him that?)... you make me wana YELP. The world of Yelp has you to thank for my relentless need to speak my mind actually hitting the computer screen. May I add, for every bad review I will counter balance with a good review. It's was an amazing day visiting with my BF Mrs. Bunny Brown.. the Vegas air was just right and my mouth recently quenched with Jager, was not too dry. The mood was right until my run-in with the Manager of Applebee's. The state of California requires you to surrender your old license (meaning they stamp it) and give you a DMV certificate. Going on age 36, I did not think twice to show my Nevada license not expiring till Nov 2011 and an official paper from California legally stating my age, ssn, address, everything a stable business could want.... just for a simple shot of Jager on my nail outing with the best friend from high school. I believe as a good manager he studied all of my documents and could have easily been proven as a just decision maker in court, had he obliged, but chose to be an arrow in our ass and deny our one drink wonder. Not to say he was wrong, according to his protocol, but come on... Vegas is all about the service right? Just another prick wanting to stab harsh reality in another girl's fun fantasy, I thought I had outgrown the ID phase. I'm sorry for his unhappiness and for my wanting to say my peace.
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