Sandy's Beef & Ale

I was finally able to go into Sandy's Monday night and sit down for a couple beers, instead of rushing out with two six packs like I usually do.
This night I sit at the bar and Bridgette greets me with a smile and brings me a Stella draft. After a couple sips as I'm playing with my iPhone, my attention is drawn to someone yelling. I look up and see a drunk guy directly across from me at the bar yelling very loudly and cursing... at me! I feel as if I'm in a movie or in some hidden camera show, the bar quiets down as he continues to yell. He's keeps repeating over and over, "I'm talking to you! What the f*** are you looking at?! What the f*** are you looking at?!" He says it again and again. I now see that this is not some joke and that this is very real and reply, "What are you talking about?" He yells that he saw me look at Bridgette several times since I walked in. Bridgette attempts to diffuse this embarassing situation. What ever she says, he's not happy with it because he begins yelling at her saying he doesn't care and something about her going to work at a strip club instead. She walks away clearly embarassed.
I almost let my ego get the best of me. But I maintained my composure. I have always had respect for this place and the people who work here and refused to stoop to his level.
I can't believe this is what this place has become. I can't even enjoy a drink without having a drunken fool try and start something for looking at the bartendar (his unfortunate girlfriend)? I have sent many friends and clients to Sandy's
always telling them they can relax and not worry about loud, ignorant drunken fools and fights. I'd always say that it was a nice place with a great staff and classy patrons. But not anymore. It's a damn shame.