He’s a lying SOS.
He didn’t meet the dress code. So now he’s playing the race card.
I went to a restaurant in 1996 with my parents in Newport, RI and they wouldn’t let me in because I didn’t have a jacket.
They did offer to lend me one from their...er...”collection”.
Which I gratefully accepted and went in.
I miss the days when you had to actually get dressed to go to an expensive restaurant for a special occasion.
Now, you see people in pajamas-real adults, wearing real pajamas-and it just is not the same.