A guy walks into our bar the other day and breezes right past our door guy yammering away on his cell phone. Not too big of a deal at this point because it's a rather slow evening. Howevere he gets to the bar and in mid phone conversation barks a drink order to our bartender. The bartender knows that no I.D. has been checked so she polietly askd for the I.D., and he waves her off with the "yeah one minute look". At this point the door guy approaches and asks for his identification once again, only to get the pat of every pocket, i dont have it with me sorry look. The door guy explains he can not be served with out a proper form of identification. The gentleman annoyingly hangs up his phone, only to ask,
"Can my limo driver vouch for me?"
The door guy polietley says,
"No"
So the gentlemen goes to hand his mobile device to the door man and says,
" Here google me to see how old I am".
I guess there's a first for everything!
