No more Georges
I ordered ticket through the internet about a wek before the show. The owner call me to ask if I would like to reserve a table. I told him yes and called back later to reserve a specific section. He said ok and he would have 2 bottles of wine waitiing.
When we got there, at first no one knew of our reservations and then he admitt he remembered talking to me, so he tried to set up something on the side of the stage,when their were still vacant tables in the main floor.
He talked to me like I had made a mistake,and embarrased me and my friends I brought with me.We left, I like WALL STREET and would like to go to somewhere local but he can kiss my ass