Bartenders Tend To Know These Things. Usually.
I’m at my office Christmas dinner at a nice restaurant. We’re a small real estate office, so about a dozen people.
I order a Glenlivet (scotch whiskey) on the rocks. The waitress brings the drinks (minus one — I’ll get to that). I take a sip of mine, and I know this is dead wrong.
Me: “Young lady, this isn’t Glenlivet. It’s Johnny Walker Red.”
Waitress: “Oh, we don’t have Glenlivet, so the bartender gave you that.”
Me: “Let me tell you something: don’t ever try to fool a scotch drinker. Please pass that along to the bartender.”
(I end up with Dewar’s.)
Then, the waitress talks to my colleague about her drink.
Waitress: “The bartender wants to know what’s in an Amaretto Sour.”
We all chime in together:
Us: “It’s a Whiskey Sour with Amaretto instead of whiskey!”
The bartender got no tip.






