GreatHornedOwl
Senior Don Juan
- Joined
- May 11, 2010
- Messages
- 390
- Reaction score
- 322
- Age
- 42
I was utterly appalled at the lack of common decency this woman showed after she bumped into me, sending my Martini flying into the air, and onto the ground before staining my Calvin Klein boots in the process. She walked right past, seeming unaware or completely ambivalent to the fact that $8 of my money was now spilt on the floor. She made no attempt to rectify the situation by offering to compensate the next round. I stood there bewildered, not quite sure what to think. I made no reprisal, and kept a level head even though steam was practically coming out of my ears.
I went to a different bartender and explained the situation verbatim to her, and that if that's how clientele is treated, I would be taking my patronage to a different establishment. To my surprise, she took a rather defensive position (which I should have seen coming) and I could gauge that she wasn't really about to get involved. I told her the circumstances weren't necessarily indicative of her actions, but she is a representative of the company and that employee misconduct reflects negatively on her behalf and the proprietor. Shortly thereafter I had a big bouncer standing over my shoulder ready to whisk me out of the joint. I proceeded to close my tab and left no gratuity as my self-respect had been violated.
It must have been teenybopper night because the entire place was riddled with guys wearing Affliction t-shirts and sweater vests with their dress shirts visibly showing underneath. I guess they're going for the "My parents put me through college" look. I should have garnered more female attention, as I was sporting a tailored fit Dolce and Gabbana sportcoat with a nice pair of True Religion jeans.
The perpetual audacity and air of superiority these women have is what fuels the misogynistic viewpoints which they pass off as male chauvinism. I left undaunted, and headed to a different spot across town with a sour taste left in my mouth, that slowly dissipated as the evening progressed. Gentlemen, you have to safeguard your integrity and not let someone else's faulty moral compass damper your night out on the town.
I went to a different bartender and explained the situation verbatim to her, and that if that's how clientele is treated, I would be taking my patronage to a different establishment. To my surprise, she took a rather defensive position (which I should have seen coming) and I could gauge that she wasn't really about to get involved. I told her the circumstances weren't necessarily indicative of her actions, but she is a representative of the company and that employee misconduct reflects negatively on her behalf and the proprietor. Shortly thereafter I had a big bouncer standing over my shoulder ready to whisk me out of the joint. I proceeded to close my tab and left no gratuity as my self-respect had been violated.
It must have been teenybopper night because the entire place was riddled with guys wearing Affliction t-shirts and sweater vests with their dress shirts visibly showing underneath. I guess they're going for the "My parents put me through college" look. I should have garnered more female attention, as I was sporting a tailored fit Dolce and Gabbana sportcoat with a nice pair of True Religion jeans.
The perpetual audacity and air of superiority these women have is what fuels the misogynistic viewpoints which they pass off as male chauvinism. I left undaunted, and headed to a different spot across town with a sour taste left in my mouth, that slowly dissipated as the evening progressed. Gentlemen, you have to safeguard your integrity and not let someone else's faulty moral compass damper your night out on the town.