Makers Mark with a splash of coke; DENIED

Population 8,274,527. Languages spoken; about 170. NYC is ultimately the ultimate playground. What kind of sandbox depends on what you dig. Lets randomly talk about bars...very random, i know; kinda like airport security....

So this weekend a bunch of us hit up the Lower East side...and more specifically, La Caverna. To say the least, a very interesting setting with stalactites dropping down from the bar, the walls, the ceilings. I wouldn't necessarily say its my type of bar; lack of house music, abundance of gin and tonics minus the gin...but I strongly suggest you check it out; just because it tries to be unique. Even though DJ Tiesto isn't searching for sunrise I will look the other way. Now check this out. A friend got my first drink (fast forward) and now I'm about to drink (chug) my second makers mark with a splash of coke. So the place takes credit cards, yet, the bartender will not let me open a tab mainly because she is a female dog. I ask "why can't I buy a drink, i'll pay the minimum". Now the dog says, "put your drink on your friends tab". Excuse me? What? Are you out of your fcking mind? So yes, conclusion of Saturday; a paying customer might as well be considered a homeless hobo; "chaaaaaaange".