It was one thing to get the grouchy shoe salesperson and the grouchy taxi driver. I even put up with the grouchy bellhop, rude waiter, unpleasant sommelier, and pissy booking agent. But I am putting my foot down right now because if I can’t have a pleasant, conversationally minded bartender I am packing up my things and going back to Brussels.
WHY DO I ALWAYS GET THE GROUCHY BARTENDER
