2/5 Leo E. 1 year ago on Google
The
bar
is
great
and
the
board
games
are
plentiful!
Most
people
who
go
and
play
there
are
very
friendly
and
welcoming.
But
the
bar
suffers
from
bi-polar
personalities.
The
owner
himself
is
fantastic
(really
nice
guy!),
but
one
of
the
female
bartenders
can
really
ruin
a
great
experience.
A
group
of
friends
who've
never
been
to
The
Glass
Die
and
I
had
her
this
last
Saturday.
Wish
I
caught
the
name.
To
start,
we
grabbed
our
reserved
table
and
starting
drinks
from
her.
I
ask
for
a
mead
flight,
which
I've
been
served
before,
to
share
with
my
party.
"In
all
my
four
years
of
being
here,
we've
NEVER
served
that!"
she
exclaims.
Really?
I
must've
imagined
my
previous
memories
with
my
friends
here.
She
could've
told
me
she
just
wasn't
serving
those
right
now,
but
instead
I
get
lied
too.
Cool.
We
sit
and
play
games
at
our
reserved
table
for
a
little
while
before
getting
hungry.
We've
got
a
good
two
hours
left
on
the
table,
so
we
leave
a
game
we
want
to
play
and
our
drinks
there
and
scoot
out
for
some
food.
We
come
back
about
thirty
minutes
later
and
everything
is
gone.
The
game,
our
drinks,
everything.
Clean
table.
Our
reservation
placard
is
there,
but
nothing
else
is.
So
we
ask
the
bartender
what's
up.
Apparently
there
was
a
rule
where
if
we
plan
to
leave
for
longer
than
twenty
minutes,
we
must
tell
the
bartender
or
she'll
swipe
everything
from
the
table.
She
never
told
us
this
when
we
arrived
to
claim
our
table.
So
we
ask
for
our
unfinished
drinks
back.
Nope!
How
about
paying
full
price
for
some
new
ones?
We'll
pass,
thanks.
And
the
Sheriff
of
Nottingham?
Oh,
she
didn't
remember
where
she
put
it.
We
scanned
the
shelves
again
and
couldn't
find
it.
Wonderful.
In
my
prior
experience
here,
the
tables
usually
get
checked
on
by
the
bartender
every
once
in
a
while
to
see
how
everyone
is
and
to
take
extra
drink
orders.
Once
is
usually
enough.
The
only
time
our
bartender
came
to
"check"
on
us
was
to
drop
another
placard
some
thirty
minutes
out
from
our
table's
reservation
being
up
to
remind
us
when
our
table's
reservation
was
up.
And
then
another
verbal
warning
some
fifteen
minutes
out.
I
was
surprised
when
I
wasn't
counted
down
for
my
last
30
seconds
with
the
table.
Combined
with
the
previous
behavior,
I've
never
felt
more
unwelcome.
I
like
this
bar,
but
not
enough
to
come
back
after
this.
I
strangely
left
feeling
abused,
and
being
abused
is
not
fun.