Stopped at the bar last night at First Friday. It was a little crowded but managed to move right up to the bar. The bar tender ignored me for ten minutes so I raised my hand and he makes some sort of rude comment " I can see you and I'll get to you when I can".
Finally he offers up some help and the guy next to me gets pissed because I cut in front of him. I was there before he was so how did I manage to cut in line? The bar tender slips over and takes his order instead of mine.
Hey, I don't need to pay good money to be insulted. I left and I ain't going back.