This is one bar you should take home.
Bars are about experience and interaction; so often, the people make the bar.
I went to a gay bar, they wanted proof of sex so I showed them, they said it wasn't enough.
I used to work at a pub called The Miner's Rest, and the landlord, Dennis, taught me how to pour a proper pint - it's the type of place where the regulars would send their drinks back if they weren't right.
...went to a bar for a few drinks. The bartender asked what I wanted. "Surprise me", I said. So he showed me a naked picture of my wife.
I was at a bar nursing a beer. My nipple was getting quite soggy.
I went to a restaurant and sat at the bar and ate by myself. I have my iPad, which is my favorite instrument of all time. I talked to a few people next to me. I'm just trying to be out. It's a little bit scary.
So I came home and I had a resume and everything, but the only job experience I had was just playing in bars and clubs on my summers off. So, I was temping and stuff during the day and playing music at night.
None of our bars smell like a bar at all - that's our number one rule - and we use certain scented candles and certain types of incense in order to give our bars a specific feel and ambiance.
My brother and I worked in eight bars as the brother bartenders.
That's sort of what I felt... I miss drinking, I thought bars were truly holy places.
I didn't like the bar business.
