Montreal, Night 1

Went to a loud-ass pub with other SAS kids. The band was awful, and unfortunately also 2 feet away from us. They played at least 15 songs without a break, and they were all covers. Uggggh. Oh, and I've never seen a more corrupt service staff. 6.95 for a baby bottle of Smirnoff Ice and $9 for 6 chicken wings? AND they have us order without actually showing us a menu, or giving us broke college kids any indication of cost? I hope they didn't expect a good tip. I hate Canada after dark. It's time to go to Morocco.