I declare. It seems like just about every place I’ve gone to to have dinner or drinks lately–mind you I don’t eat out all that often because I ain’t got no money, but lately I been travelin’ so I had to be out in restaurants–I can’t find no decent beer or liquor. Yes, I’m a beer and liquor snob. I like the kinds of alcohol that I like, and I’m not sayin’ that folks what like the alcohol I don’t like shouldn’t like the alcohol that they like. [giggle] I hope that last sentence made sense. Anywho, I ain’t going to pay no whole lot of money to drink flavored water, and I ain’t drinkin’ no wine because who knows how long that bottle’s been sittin’ there open and turnin’ to vinegar.
I’m sick of when I travel, finding my choices limited or non-existent. Who decided that Sam Adams, Yeungling, Corona, Budweiser, Coors, and Michelob and all of their variations are the standard default beers, forcing a poor, desperately nervous flyer to have to consume Sam Adams or Yeungling to soothe her shattered nerves? :mad: Them beers get old after awhile. If I’m goin’ to have to pay an arm and a leg for a beer, then I’d like a little variety please. I am from the South, and down here a glass of beer or a shot of liquor is reasonably priced for the most part, not like in NY or Boston just to name a few where a decent drink is outrageous at $9+ a pop.
And I ain’t gon’ pay $7+ for some watered down Scotch. The selection of single malts in airports and at some restaurants leaves much to be desired, let me tell you. What gets my goat is that the airport bars know they’ve got us travelers between a rock and a hard place. It ain’t like I can smuggle in my own alcohol what with airport security taking nailclippers from lil ol’ ladies and such like. They’d downright flip out and call out the National Guard if lil ol’ me had a bottle of Scotch packed up in my purse or somethin’. And, it ain’t like I can leave the airport to find a better source of alcohol. In my limited experience, every goddamn bar in the airports I been in have the same fuckin’ fare when it comes to alcohol.
And, it gets on my last nerve when the waiters in some restaurants inside and outside of the airports look at me funny when I ask them for a Peroni or Birra Morretti or for god’s sake a Guiness! I even had some folks at this hotel restaurant what was servin’ primarily gourmet Italian food that wasn’t nowhere near pizza or spagetti–I’m talkin’ risotto this and bolognaise that–tell me when I requested an Italian beer that they didn’t serve “weird beers” in their establishment. [sigh] How they goin’ to charge me $16 for an entree but can’t provide me with a decent beer to accompany it?
At one point out in the city proper things got so bad that I complained to a bartender, and he kindly suggested another drinking establishment that would suit my needs. Said he goes there all the time. You know things are bad when a bartender who presumably can get a discount/free drinks where he works chooses to spend his $$ elsewhere. Why just last night, a waitress admitted to a couple of my friends that the beer selection was “shitty.”
I suppose that this is just a sign for me to quit goin’ out and just drink my alcohol at home. And when I’m travelin’ on business and what not, then I just need to get my drink on before I leave for the airport.
Well, y’all can call this a lame rant if you want to. But I think I have a legitimate complaint.