I underestimated the bureaucratic process of getting a beer in this town on a Friday night. Well okay, going to an upper-King college bar, let alone AC’s on a weekend night is not the best idea. I realize that anyone with an ounce of self respect will run out of Silver Dollar, burn their whale crested pink polo and take refuge somewhere dark like AC’s. (And they do). Not only was it impossible to get to the bar because of the mobs of people who apparently would rather stand in the most narrow area between the bar and the booths, but for people to sit at the bar and be okay with handing someone else a beer without giving them back their change is unbelievable. I have full sympathy for the staff, but for the bartender to advise me not to subcontract my $20 to the girl at the bar for two beers, which apparently has a fee of a $15 tip, is obnoxious at best. I usually don’t go out drinking to make my evenings more stressful, so with every other bar dominated by the rich douche bags, can we have at least one cool place where we don’t treat each other like shit.


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