Last night, my entire residence floor went out for a friends birthday. We decided to go to The Fox and the Fiddle, which is a nice little bar and grill type place in downtown Waterloo. Everything was fine, It was pretty much empty (who goes to a bar on a monday night?). We had the place to ourselves. For the first time this year, everyone that was going to the bar was actually old enough to be there. And for the first time someone got rejected.

You see one of my friends here is from Texas. Hes Canadian, but has lived in Texas for 14 years. The bartender decided that he didnt know what a legit Texas drivers liscence looks like. And apparently the birth certificate, the BoA cards, the Student card and every other card he could find was not enough. Scott got turned down at the bar because he didn’t know his zodiac sign. If you know yours you probably think its second nature to know it. But half the people on my floor had no clue what theres was either.   The bartender lost the buisiness of twenty people, and probably the biggest tip of the week, because he decided to go on a power trip.

We packed up and walked down the road to Chainsaw. Less atmosphere, more karaoke.

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