My husband and i sought out the Thirsty Monk during Asheville's famous Beer Week. We went to the downstairs tasting room and took a seat at the bar. The young bearded bartender (you know who you are!) proceeded to stand 2 feet in front of us and act like we weren't there. He was busy chatting with his buddy standing next to us. After 5 minutes of being totally IGNORED, we stood up and left.
We were more than happy to go back to the FABULOUS Lexington Avenue Brewery and spend our money among friendly people and waitstaff.
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