Adina B.
Yelp
Smug bartender who ended up throwing out the last of my beer, which was paid for already WITH a tip, when she got too fed up listening to the conversation between myself, another customer, and my friend. Made comment after comment about how hard and misery-filled her life has been because she grew up in Hamtramck as opposed to my friend and I who grew up in downriver, using this as a reason to say we didn't belong there and were part of the new scum moving to Detroit because we thought it was "cool".
In another part of the conversation my friend mentioned how he had just gone on a road trip across the country to get to burning man and back, and this atrocious, belittling woman had the nerve to put in her two cents again by very scornfully commenting "that's great" and that she could never afford such an adventure, "because I live in Detroit" and she doesn't get things handed to her.
I was defending my friend who had just been ridiculed time and time again by this bartender who thought he was not free to have an opinion because he couldn't claim to have grown up in Detroit. For doing so this woman proceeded to threaten me, knowing from a previous statement that I had just moved to Hamtramck less than two months ago. Her exact words: "I can wreck you, and unless you want to enjoy your life here, I suggest," basically that I back away from my position within the argument and "never bring someone like this again" (talking about my friend).
The bartender told us to leave. We realized we wanted our tip back. Not only did this lady no longer deserve it for the stuck up way she was treating us, but she threw our unfinished drinks out. She then called the cops and began exaggerating details saying she had two customers yelling at her who refused to leave. On our way out she pushed my friend to hurry us and knocked his hat off, telling us to "go back to Kansas!" because my friend brought up he drove through Kansas on his trip across the country lol. And of course, Kansas is no Detroit.
Since I moved to Hamtramck I had been hearing about the Painted Lady and it's nice, chill, underground atmosphere, which is always appealing to me. Every other bar I have been to in this town I have been met with friendly, welcoming greetings and fantastic customer service leaving me absolutely no room for complaint. But this place, no. The moment I walked in my friend and I were given an attitude by this woman. Because she didn't recognize us and assumed we were from out of town, and, therefore, unwelcome? Because we didn't look like hipsters? Because we came in laughing and having a good time on a Monday night? It doesn't matter. The whole experience is a hilarious, crazy memory but even so no one deserves this kind of treatment and I will implore anyone who mentions this place to never go.