So here's a customer service and crusty WTF for everyone from last night.
I'm downstairs at my usual bar spot and randomly look up and what do I spy? Why an infant, yes an infant on the dance floor. Did a pregnant attendee suddenly give birth? NOPE. Mom wanted to kick it with her friends and decided to bring her baby (couldn't be older than a few months if that) to the bar.
It was midnight. Mom was dancing him around the very new speakers we have, and this is a goth industrial club so we don't do quiet by any means. Some of us are wondering if we're just really toasted and seeing things, others are at the bar talking about this to our Bartender. Eventually,the DJ running the night and MMA (bartender) told her to leave. Does the front runner for worst mother of the year simply pack up her sound abused baby and go? NOPE.
First she argues with I and he goes from nice to curt and straight to the point. She decides to go complain to his "manager." That would be Monk, the idiot who let her in, in the first place downstairs. Monk is no one's boss and will be lucky if they let him run the door after this. Gets her $5 back and keeps complaining. Eventually, she leaves. Meanwhile MMA, I, Monk and a few others go to find the goddamn bouncers and find out why she was let in.
Security? Nowhere to be found. She was able to just walk into the building upstairs, no get carded and make her way downstairs where Monk further dropped the ball and let her in. Told him later that he was a freaking idiot and shouldn't have let her in, because I sure as hell would not have.
While we rent the space to use, we have our own door rules for downstairs. MMA reminded them that any number of under 21 year olds could have sneaked in at that point and been able to drink illegally.
One of bad mom's friends didn't do themselves any favors by taking their frustrations out on one of my friends via bumping into her first (on purpose) and then throwing the rest of her spilled drink on Kia.