We just had a HUGE event at the Vets hall involving both Veterans as well as Native Sons of the Golden West. Two of us went to scout out somewhere to meet up with everyone... the first place I wont name, but had no music and smelled really bad.. we wanted to dance, so we got our drinks, and crossed to The Hideaway, which at one time was a fun place.
OBVIOUSLY we wouldnt try to bring an open beer from one bar to another... so stopped at the bench to finish... told by your bouncer, you cannot drink in front of ""my bar"", fair enough... throw it in the nearest trash.
We approach the door and your toadstool says, no, you cannot come in...""If you cannot follow the rules out here, you wont be able to inslde either""
So we happily took our business, as well as the groups of people I mentioned to another bar. All told probably a group of 20 or so, mature, Veterans, volunteers and Native Sons, local residents, who will not return until someone with a modicum of class is at the door. Please send toadstool back to the farm. He cost you, financially tonight, but... customers in the long run. dumber than a box of rocks.