Stopped in today for the first time after doing some shopping at St. Lawrence market. Sat at the bar, thinking I'd relax, have a beer or two and maybe read the paper. Unfortunately the bartender (platinum blonde) decided she'd rather chat with the regulars than bother serving me. She looked over, but not a "Hello, I'll be with you in a minute!". Nothing. I sat there for nearly 10 minutes, put my coat back on and left. She couldn't have cared less. Was there a secret password I needed to know?