Witnessed this exchange a few weeks ago:
Downtown Denver, Wednesday night, a bar does 25 cent wings that actually used to be 15 cents (have to order in increments of 10). So I mean, they're cheap wings, don't expect something amazing, but they're ok. Good for a few beers with the bros for sure.
Two dudes walk in hammered, one around 40-45 yo, the other 25-30. You can tell they are co-workers and the older guy is the mediocre employee that made it to the pinnacle of their career and the younger guy wants to be the older guy in 15 years. They're yelling their convo at each other, the older guy keeps asking the younger guy if some "bitches" are gonna meet up with them or what. Just the worst. Then they order the wings. When they arrive, the older guy eats one and flips out saying it tastes like "beef jerky", he starts demanding his money back ($2.50) or saying they should serve him their chicken tender app. (around $9) on the house. He yells as the bartender walks away, "and you didn't even chill my last shot of Jameson."
After all gets settled, (he got the chicken tenders, btw, no idea what all he paid for or not), and he orders another "chilled shot of Jameson," he starts telling the younger guy this is a learning experience and says, "I know what I want, and I get what I want, you should strive to do the same. Now where are those chicks?"
Was painful to be around.