What do you get when you mix a BBQ shop with an owner who is tired of their restaurant causing any further bleeding of their eardrums?
Welcome to Olde Salty in Carolina Beach, North Carolina.
Obviously some parents are pissed that they have to wrangle their kids in, one lady even commented that, ‘You can’t help it if your kids scream.”
I can’t help it if I drop kick your son, so I guess we are at an impasse?
Bottom line is that the owner said that screaming kids and their non-challant parents will not be thrown out of the restaurant ala some roided out bouncer of doom, but rather asked calmly to step outside until the little ones have ample time to settle down.
That’s more than reasonable in my opinion
Honestly I am as easy going of a dining patron as any diehard Grateful Dead fan. Though, at times its hard enough at times to yell at your dining partner with most restaurants having a feeling of a Ozzie Osborne concert right after he bites the head off some bat, I often prefer to not add screaming children to the mix as well.
Duct taping childrens mouths everywhere