1/5 Prentice S. 9 months ago on Google • 4 reviews
I
am
not
at
all
in
the
habit
of
leaving
reviews
for
places.
The
fact
that
I
am
writing
this
should
therefore
be
indicative
of
just
how
poor
of
an
experience
I
had
at
this
venue.
I
have
visited
Ezra
Pound
on
numerous
occasions,
all
of
which
had
been
positive
experiences.
That
was
until
about
three
weeks
ago
where
I
had
what
was
easily
the
worst
interaction
I
have
ever
had
at
a
licensed
venue
in
Perth.
I
arrived
there
with
my
dad
on
a
Saturday
night,
neither
of
us
had
been
drinking,
although
we
had
been
at
the
football.
We
were
met
with
possibly
the
rudest
bar
manager
I
have
ever
met,
who
seemed
to
think
that
being
in
such
a
position
gave
him
some
unassailable
status.
He
stopped
my
dad
when
he
had
stopped
no
one
else
before
or
after
us
from
entering
the
venue.
He
proceeded
to
aggressively
ask
my
dad
a
series
of
demeaning
and
invasive
questions,
clearly
in
an
attempt
to
ascertain
how
much
he
had
to
drink.
When
my
dad
give
pushback
to
this,
this
"manager"
smugly
told
him
that
he
was
being
too
aggressive
and
he
needed
to
"protect"
the
other
patrons
from
him.
Upon
further
discussion,
this
person
said
he
stopped
my
dad
initially
because
he
didn't
say
hello
to
him,
as
if
this
is
somehow
normal
behaviour
to
say
hello
to
someone
you
have
never
met.
This
was
particularly
ironic
given
the
number
of
people
who
walked
through
without
such
interaction
being
required.
In
short,
it
was
clear
to
me
they
targeted
him
because
it
was
a
Saturday
and
they
did
not
want
someone
of
his
age
"ruining"
their
reputation
as
a
hip
bar.
The
condescension
and
rudeness
with
which
this
person
interacted
with
us
was
nothing
short
of
disgraceful.
From
someone
who
used
to
really
enjoy
going
to
this
bar,
I
was
extremely
disappointed
to
be
treated
in
such
an
appalling
way.
If
anyone
from
this
establishment
reads
this,
this
manager,
I
believe
he
said
his
name
was
Peter,
is
genuinely
the
worst
hospitality
worker
I
have
ever
seen.
