While ordering basic drinks with my mother-in-law at a bar, we got things thrown at us, and I went berserk.
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My mother-in-law, Eleanor, said she wanted to experience what young people do, so I took her to a bar to grab a drink. I never expected that as soon as I ordered a drink for Eleanor, a flirtatious woman came over with a glass in her hand. Her eyes scanned the bill on our table, and she snickered dismissively. "Only spending a few bucks? Just brought the old lady here to leech off the free AC, huh?" "Poor people should stay in their gutters! Do you really think you belong in a high-class place like this?" I stood up, trying to keep my temper in check. "We're spending our own money. What's…