Shortly after arriving in Colorado last Sunday night, I decided to hit a
local brewpub for a couple of beers and a bite to eat. I cozy on up to
the bar and begin to scan the beer menu. (By the way, any place that has a
beer menu gets extra points from me right from the start.) Anyway, I
order a seasonal IPA and then move on to the traditional food menu.
As
I'm trying to decided between the ahi tuna and the crab bisque for my
appetizer, a guy pulls into the bar space a few stools down. Instead of
picking up the menu, he proceeds to start playing a card game on his
iPad. The bartender comes over to take the guy's drink order. However,
the guy is clearly preoccupied with a big decision of whether to go for
the full house or a four-of-a-kind.
"Yeah, yeah, I just have a beer or something"', the guy says.
The bartender gives me a quick glance as if to say, "WTF?". Then, he turns back to the guy and says, "We definitely have beer here. And some other things as well. But can you be a little more specific?"
The guy, who by now had achieved the full house in his card game was a little more pleasant. He answered back, "Ok, I'll have a Coors Light."
Stop right there! Before we go any further......
In beer-ese, there is no bigger faux pas than ordering a watering-down, mass produced light beer in a beer pub. For the love of Sam Adams, you just don't do it. The bartender later confirmed this for me by saying, "Yeah, it really pisses me off when people do that."
The
guy eventually settles for a fruity house brew and then goes back to
playing his poker game. After several more virtual hands of Texas Hold
'Em, he calls the Colorado bartender over. He says, "I think I'll have
the turkey burger."
Now, for the record, aside from
tofu and hummus, ground turkey is about the most tasteless substance on
the planet. Why anyone would order this crap in a restaurant is beyond
me. (For a more detailed explanation, see my blog titled "Grounding The
Turkey Burger")
Anyway, the bartender takes the guy's
food order and sends it back to the kitchen. A short time later, the
bartender returns and tells the guy that they're all out of turkey
burgers. I assume it's because no one has ordered a turkey burger since
1973. Maybe the inventory has spoiled? Nonetheless, the guy at the bar
really seems to get upset over it. Yes, over a freggin' turkey burger.
The bartender, who seems just as amazed as I am, reluctantly apologizes
to the guy and asks him if there's something else on the menu that
interests him. The guy, who has turned into a fully-pledged curmudgeon
at this point, takes a deep breath and condescendingly says, "I'm going
to need a minute."
Mr. Grinch proceeds to scan the menu
as he multitasks by playing another hand of poker. He eventually
settles on a some type of salad. The bartender, recognizing that the
guy's fruity beer is almost gone, asks him if he would like another. He
replies that he would indeed like another beer. The bartender sets the
new beer in front of the guy and turns toward another customer. However,
in mid-turn, the curmudgeon slams the bartender by asking, "This beer
is on the house, right?"
The bartender, not sure if he heard the guy correctly, replies, "I'm sorry, sir. Can you say that again?"
"This beer is on the house, right? It would seem like the right thing to do. Don't you think?", he arrogantly asks..
The confused bartender replies,"I'm sorry, sir. Is there something that you're unhappy about? I'm not quite following you."
The
guy manages a half-smile and says, "You guys didn't have the turkey
burger that I originally ordered. So, I think the very least you could
do is comp me a beer for the inconvenience."
Can you believe this
bullshit? This guy is trying to strong-arm the bartender for a free
beer over a stupid turkey burger. In my opinion, the bar did the guy a favor
by running out of turkey burgers. But obviously, this knucklehead isn't
playing with a full deck and feels like he should somehow be
compensated.
With one ear on the Steelers-Panthers game
and the other on the this ridiculous interchange, I desperately tried
to finish my ahi tuna appetizer. I almost felt like walking over
slapping the guy upside the head for being such an asshole. But knowing
that there's probably a video camera nearby, I let it go. I figured the
local news stations would have a field day if I went to the dark side. I
could already see the lead-in story on the evening news.....
"Earlier
this evening a Baltimore man slapped a local curmudgeon in a Denver
brewpub. Pictured here, next to Ravens running back Ray Rice, is
Baltimore native, Ken Wilson. Details are still coming in but here's
the video of the incident. We are still unclear what provoked the
altercation. We will be updating this story as we learn more....."
Anyway,
the grumpy guy at the bar wound up getting a free beer when it was all
said and done. I just don't get it. I'm generally a nice guy who engages
in intriguing conversation with the bartender (and anyone else within
earshot). Plus, I usually tip pretty well. But do I ever get a free
beer? Hell, no.
So, I settle up my bar tab as the curmudgeon plays another round of poker and casually sips on his free beer. The worst part about all this the guy isn't even a "real" beer drinker. He's one of those guys who prefers wine coolers and fruity concoctions with little plastic umbrellas.........
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