Dear bartender on Barrington, leave your personal life at home. Or at least tell the truth about your cheating, lying personal life. Stop harassing innocent people or go back to Toronto. *Meow* —Tormented Girl’s Bitchy Friend
This article appears in Sep 8-14, 2011.


Why the fuck is that bartender even talking? Serve the drinks and shut the fuck up.
Is the dessert/bar place on Barrington? I planned on going there soon, it looks like I’ll get getting someone’s life story as well as a ton of sugar and bad things?
Yeah I’ve been wanting to go there for a while but I don’t really want to go by myself and no one else I know really seemed interested (*foreveralone.jpg*). I’ve heard mostly good things about it, though.
Is this the place that has cutlery and whining employees? See “Common Decency”.
Complaining within earshot of customers is both tacky and unprofessional. People don’t come in to hear your problems, they come to get away from their own.
I love going to places, service places like restaurants, and the staff are so put out by you interupting their ever so important conversation about shoes, or boys or cars to do something odd like order a drink. WTF?
Meow is a two-timing, lying, big mouth??? =O
Who’d a thunk 😉