Robert Locke. Port Aransas . Aransas Port. Robert this is a letter that I feel bad about having to write anonymous but I have to vent somehow and maybe you will read this and finally get it. When I am working the bar and you walk in I get filled with disappointment and disgust with the thought of having to serve you for the next hours. I cannot even concentrate on my work as I am thinking about how long it will be until you either do me and everyone else in the bar a favor and leave or my shift ends. You have the nerve to be angry with... read full review »