Bullied in a High-End Bar? I Went Full Savage
My mother-in-law, Kylie McGowan, told me that she wanted to experience the life of the younger crowd, so I took her to my husband Jerome Callen's newly opened upscale bar for a quiet drink.
I had just ordered her a signature cocktail when a woman from the booth across the aisle sauntered over, wine glass in hand.
Her eyes flicked over the menu on our table, and she laughed mockingly.
"Seriously? You ordered the cheapest drink on the menu? Did you bring this old lady here just to enjoy the free AC? People like you should stay in the gutter. This place isn't meant for penniless people!"
I rose to my feet, holding back my temper. "We're paying for our drinks here. What does our drink choice have to do with you?"
But she suddenly snapped, grabbed a half-finished beer bottle off a nearby table, and swung it at my head.
"My husband's the owner of this bar! I could smash your skull in and still afford the damages! Get out, you pauper! Don't be an eyesore here!"
I wiped the liquor off my face as my entire body shook with anger.
Then I turned away, started my livestream, and spoke directly to my followers. "Look here, everyone! I'm going live to catch a cheater. Let's go explore my husband's other home."