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| - I remember when Station Square used to be the hot spot for happy hours or any after work gathering. Sadly, that's no longer the case. My friends and I decided to go to Buckheads instead of fighting the foot traffic downtown for Light Up Night. That was a great decision - the place wasn't busy at all. The night was going well, drinks were cheap, music, room to move around. We ordered a plate of Nachos for $5, not complaining about the price, the shredded lettuce was cut like it was meant for a Caesar salad, not a big deal just poor presentation. The taste was 'meh', but not horrible. I went up to the bar and asked to pay for my food since we never had a server, rather just asked a bar tender who was walking by where we should order and told us to tell him what we want and he'd place the order. Nice! Asked the bartender if we could pay for our food, he asked if we had a tab. My response was "no, not to my knowledge." I say that because we never gave our credit card, nor did we give a name so we had nothing that tied us to a bill. I felt saying "i'd like to pay for nachos" would be sufficient; however, that was not the case. He was relentless when it came to asking me for my tab information, so obviously it became annoying. He asked me why I was being so rude, when in fact he was. They don't know how i do my job, and i don't know theirs, so I couldn't help him find this tab he spoke of. As you can imagine, I was none too happy when he made a scene at the bar. I asked to speak to a manager, who in turn, decided to only reference my tab. It really was a no win battle for me. So I chose to say, "that's fine, I'll figure it" and walked away. This manager and all of his professionalism chose very colorful words to call me as I walked away (F'in B). Suffice to say, my business will go elsewhere. The lack of professionalism was astonishing. My recommendation is to steer clear my friends.
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