Things that are never ok.
I’ll make this short and sweet. Last weekend I was at a bar watching one of my dear friend’s bands perform (they were awesome), and there was a woman sitting at the bar, that’s right AT the bar, knitting. Now call me judgmental, but a bar is the last place a pair of knitting needles should ever go. Maybe, just maybe, if she was sitting at a table or in a corner somewhere, this would be ok, but noooooooooo, this lady is sitting AT the bar, where people are going to get their drinks. Say what you want, but in my book she was pretty much asking to get made fun of.