Originally Posted by ToruOkada
^^ what the hell really? there's gotta be more to the story than that...haha it just doens't make sense...
The door where the balls to the pool table are was broken, and I grabbed the balls directly out of the machine and racked them up. Mind you, this was a place that had previously had the door completely removed and had free pool games. I even offered to pay for the game *before* the guy grabbed my beer (for which I had paid a 50% tip) and dumped it in the trash. I tried grandstanding a bit, loudly proclaiming my usual "This is bullshit! I'm an intelligent adult human being!" spiel (bartenders and security guards never treat you like an intelligent adult human being) before the bartender (slightly more physically imposing than I am, even with
my mean mug) came at me like he was going to grab me by my $28 BDG hoodie and forcibly eject me from the establishment.
I should have asked for my dollar tip back. After all, I was not satisfied with the level of service of the establishment, so I should rightfully get my generous 50% tip back, don't you think?
Hindsight 50-50: I also should have loudly threatened to come back to the bar with a machine gun during at any day of the following week and mow everyone down. Bet you nobody
there would have patronized the bar in the following week! Would have served him right for treating me like he did!