Roberto A.
Yelp
To the owner/general manager of this establishment. The scene I caused last night, during one of the sleaziest festivals in SF, Up Your Alley, at your bar, Powerhouse was not unprecedented.
First, allow me to say I work in the service industry. I got better service by the patrons in the urinals last night, at your bar.
Not at the bar, by the bartender, which he is supposed to pour, well, beer, very disappointed.
But then again, I got the same great service by the patrons at the fair on the street.
Sleazy being of the operative word.
Now, the bartender that got served a corona yesterday, sprayed, tossed and drenched by me, well deserved it. Frankly, your bar is not my first choice, as the alley next to it exists...and so do other establishments.
I like it, yes, but then I also like the alley right next to it and the other establishments.
But, you see, is not about me having choices, no.
Is about you choosing your team members.
You see, I don't mind the piss smells that comes from, well every corner from your bar. Nor the smell of dick. No, good job at doing that...I give you 10 stars for that!
Not sure who is doing your training for this self-entitled little kids that work for you...who happen to think when and who to serve and when and who not to...where are we? New York? At the Cock? No. Bartenders in NY actually can get away with that cockiness...Because they are actually model material. The little cocky kid I served last night...not so much. You see, I was not any drunker than anybody dancing or behaving in a lewd manner. I simply wanted 2 beers. Was ignored 5 times. Which is fine as the bar was happening. But he tried to direct me to go ask another bartender for service? Of course, as you can read, that's not how I am talked to.
Courtesy, lack of respect I got from Mr. Corona. I will call him that.
I go to your bar to drink beer and be with friends. Not to engage with the service on a sub/dom activity. No, he got that very wrong.
The second round which was bought by me...with my money, after I was utterly ignored, snubbed and looked lesser than...even I asked with a friendly demeanor: Can you give me a reason why you are not serving me? More than 3 times, (mind you, had he said, you are wasted, I would have exited without a dramatic departure, after all, there was more booze outside)
But no, not only he snubbed me, he did not give me a reason to why he kept on directing me to another bartender.
He was being a dick. So, I became a bigger dick. Fittingly enough, I was the bigger dick that drenched your employee.
I hope he learned. And if he didn't I wish you more success.
Your security...man...he manhandled me the right way...He made me feel like a trashy Britney Spears handled in jail...WOOF! He actually did his job right! 10 more stars!
MR. Corona? Boooooooo no stars. Actually MR. Corona: -20 stars. So I give you no stars. Your customer service SUCKS ass. (also fitting).
Thank Mr. Corona for that.