So sitting at a local bar in town. Overpriced beer, shifty band and more 40 something women looking for a place to party overnight than I care to count. But this isn’t about a redneck bar this is about why I’m here. So my two closest friends wanted to drink, cool with me. But I laugh at the fact that the one can drink. He is freshly 18 but orders a beer without a second glance from the bartender. I mean it’s my friends thing if he wants to drink it’s his thing but it’s the bar tender in a way of incompitance that sucks. I mean we are young, two of us are 22 but I mean it’s the fact that we couldn’t get carded because we act like we have been drinking for a decade. I’m just saying I wish there was a little more responsibilty in it. If he drives and gets in a wreck and kills someone it’s the bartenders fault. The bartender will goto jail as well. It’s his disregard. Thank god I’m driving tonight. Thank god I know how to be responsible. And I guess thank god Aliesha is pregnant and I’ve stopped drinking for her.
July 26, 2009
Categories: Bar Stories . . Author: adkodak . Comments: Leave a Comment