Oh, we get people wanting awful stuff too. The standard version is the "yeah, rum and coke. Well is fine. Whatever." Ditto for wine, gin, vodka, etc. This is an every day event, and we don't really pay it much mind. They want to drink crap, fine. And since they're mixing it, not that huge a deal, even for a rum lover like myself.
The Monster Truck Version is, however, my favorite. It doesn't happen every day, or even every week. But the occasion when it comes along is just so special! It goes almost the exact way every single time, as if there's a script for this nonsense. A guy will march in (it's always a dude), chest puffed up, feeling damn good about himself. He'll come right up to the bar, and proudly proclaim, in a Damn the Torpedoes voice, "Give me a shot of your best rum!"
ME: "Our best rum? Well, sir, in my opinion that would be Pyrat Cask 1623, a lovely forty year blend from Anguilla in the British West Indies, and it's only fifty dollars a shot."
(Cue the sound of screeching brakes.)
HIM: "FIFTY DOLLARS? I don't want to spend that much!"
ME: "Totally understandable, sir. We do have over 150 other rums--what were you looking to spend?"
HIM: "I dunno...six bucks?"
ME: "Bacardi it is!"
Yep. Our BEST rum. In a rum bar. In Key West. For six bucks. Riiiiiiight.
NEXT!
The Monster Truck Version is, however, my favorite. It doesn't happen every day, or even every week. But the occasion when it comes along is just so special! It goes almost the exact way every single time, as if there's a script for this nonsense. A guy will march in (it's always a dude), chest puffed up, feeling damn good about himself. He'll come right up to the bar, and proudly proclaim, in a Damn the Torpedoes voice, "Give me a shot of your best rum!"
ME: "Our best rum? Well, sir, in my opinion that would be Pyrat Cask 1623, a lovely forty year blend from Anguilla in the British West Indies, and it's only fifty dollars a shot."
(Cue the sound of screeching brakes.)
HIM: "FIFTY DOLLARS? I don't want to spend that much!"
ME: "Totally understandable, sir. We do have over 150 other rums--what were you looking to spend?"
HIM: "I dunno...six bucks?"
ME: "Bacardi it is!"
Yep. Our BEST rum. In a rum bar. In Key West. For six bucks. Riiiiiiight.
NEXT!
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