jjtm

a really bad sixteen minutes

It's a fairly specific rant, but here's the story of my night at Neighbors. Perhaps local folks will find this on the naive and inconsequential side, but I gotta speak my mind—1:40am enter bar, pay substantial cover for the following; 1:41am see my first and second bar patron get literally pushed out the door by over zealous security; 1:43am get a bartender, to find that I can only buy shots. Buy one shot whiskey, one coke. Drink whisky; 1:45am Pay $2 for coat check, continue drinking coke; 1:50am Get told by security that I need to fork over my coke; 1:50am-1:55am Am literally, as in actually, chased (really, no joke) around the bar (my sarcastic tone pours forth, apparently) until the coke is surrendered, along with my thoughts on the matter; and 1:56am Pushed out the door by overzealous security. Wow, that was great. SKIP!