I always get an attitude from this brunette bartender at Space... (When you're facing the stage, it's the bar to the left, facing the bar, it's the chick to the right.) Especially if you ask for a lime (when they're not right in front of you) or maybe more ice, she rolls her eyes like it's SO hard for her to do. An apple martini with no ice? I know they're only $2 for tip, but damn. Never a smile, she just looks like she's being forced to work there. Buzzkillll... Does anyone else get this or just my boyfriend and me???