Flyin' beer
The usually skilled dancers at Brad's Brass Indy were anything but last Saturday night. Twice gals tried to hop over the rail and onto my lap, knocking beers over in the process. First one coated the empty chair next to me (I caught a few drops.) Second time drenched one of the motorcross guys (there were 27 I was told who had come on a chartered bus) in town for the big race at the Lucas Oil barn (where the Colts now play.) The guy took it well and went to the bathroom to clean up. Upon return, his supply of ones (about $7 worth) were still submerged in standing beer on the rail (hey, I tried to get his buddy to grab one of the rags the dancers use to clean the pole--it was closest to him--to no avail.)Anyways, we finally got his spot cleaned off and I suggested he hang his ones over the rail to air dry. This made them visible to the dancers. Well, the most elitist/least mileage dancer (yes, she was a looker!), happened to see them and wandered by for a tip when all dancers were called on stage. So, Mr. Motorcross obliged, sticking a soggy $1 into her waistline. It took a moment but she frowned and said "It's all wet!" Naturally she wanted another and offered up the other hip. Mr. Motocross again obliged and tucked in another soggy $1. She again frowned and Mr. M. said "they're all wet." She then sauntered away and told the other gals leaving us without company until the all-skate ended.
Flyin' beer: a hobby hazard I guess!
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The soggy bill recipient couldn't have been more appropriate. She had the most "stuck up" attitude of the 30 gals working. And typically when they get annoyed there they immediately seek an additional $1 just for putting up with a guy's antics. So she was in 'that mode' without thinking the next bill may be soggy as well.
Fyi: Perpetrator of the dousing came by to "make up" with the drenched party, only he was in the bathroom when she got off stage. To her credit, she came by again and Mr. Motorcross was very behaved. She asked how'd he want her to make it up? He replied "2 dances for $20?" Normal evening rate is $12 per, so he certainly didn't seek to rake her over the coals. They went off and he returned happy a short while later.
I still plan on making a road trip there when the weather clears up