Last night the girl named "Missy" was absolute DYNAMITE, our company and family joining us are staying across the street at Hotel Intercontinental. The night before again I had great service at a table with a customer. Tonight I was by myself and 2 CBC employees came by, one with a Scottish accent. The older guy was telling funny '70s stories, and I've been a bartender and waiter and all was well. I didn't know them from the man in the moon but these guys I bought tequila for and they wanted to reciprocate.
To the self-forcibly friendly blonde bartender, making patrons repeat themselves, blaming the Scot for not speaking clearly when reciprocating for a beverage, for running off the Scot and his Ontario colleague, for being aloof...for doing a SHITTY-ASS job judged by a Chicago bartender...I wish the 5% tip you immediately bitched about to the Filipino cook and female colleagues...I wish I made it 0%, but of course I stayed and was polite and turned the thing towards you so you knew I meant the 5% tip.
WHY would you ignore these guys buying me a drink back?! WHY would you steer them away from Johnny Walker?! Why were you so palpably nasty underneath a Saran-Wrap thin veneer of forcible friendly? One employee needs to go. The rest of the staff and company do a great job. 5 stars outside of this consummately unsavory experience with civil, mealy-mouthed customers from Scotland. Sad. Dogshit experience tonight. 100% dogshit. But a WONDERFUL Tex-Mex replicated locale with great staff outside this instance. Brav-O!