Overpriced drinks. Rude staff. First thing that came out of the bartenders mouth was "this is my first night here"--as if to apologize for the impending horrible service. I felt bad for her because she was sweet but obviously nervous (and under the harsh scrutiny of her horrible boss).
The manager/otherbartender was just about the rudest, most pretentious person I'd ever met in a food service setting. He spoke to regulars/friends nicely but treated me like I wasn't worthy enough to step foot in his establishment. Didn't smile. Actually, I think I saw him roll his eyes at me. He just seemed to ooze loathing...
One of the hosts for Wednesday open mic stood right in front of me majority of the night so I had to crane my head to see the performers--but his hand gestures were still constantly in my line of sight.
Shelby (the entertainment hostess) was the only saving grace tonight: sweet, courteous, professional, and talented.
I don't think I'll be back. Don't exactly like feeling unwelcome and out of place when all I'm trying to do is wind down with some beer and local artists.