Turns out that they said she was drunk and they couldn’t serve her.
Finally the doorman comes up to me and says that my gf wasn’t allowed in and she wanted me to come out. I went to the bar (yes, I didn’t wait for her, I am a bad boyfriend), and waited. We went a second time and I went in and my girlfriend was being carded. No worries, we chalked it up to a bad bartender or he was having a bad day or something. My girlfriend and I (shocker, I’m straight!) have gone here twice now, and the first time, we got in with no problem, but the bartenders were really rude to us as a straight couple, and frankly we felt a little like we shouldn’t have been there. It’s fun, the atmosphere is high energy and the people that go here are usually amazing to talk to. I mean, this is a fun, dark, strong drink pouring gay bar.
