And they wonder why the bar is empty. I had something similar happen to me at an English Pub on 4th st. You know the one. At the time I worked at the Texas Cattle Co. We had about 20 of our crew go out for drinks after work one night. Drinking like theres no tomorrow and who tips like waiters and waitresses? Heres where it gets ridiculous. We were ALL outside on the patio raising hell, laughing, and having a good time. The bartender comes out, knows me and that Im the ringleader, and comes up and asks me to keep it down. The 5 or 6 people sitting INSIDE were being disturbed by our boisterousness! Now these were a few old fart regulars that probably had 1 drink an hour and didnt tip for shit. I looked her in the eye and said " whose spending more money here tonight?". It must have sunk in because she didnt say another word and we continued to raise hell. I guarantee you that crew tipped more in a few hours than her old fart regulars did in a month.