Getting skunked sucks. Whether it's at the strip club, the used car lot or when you're fishing, getting skunked sucks. Often times, the only consolation is the learning experience.
I got skunked this weekend. Not at the sc, but at the beach. The fish weren't biting and the waves weren't smooth. Although there wasn't a learning experience to be had, the sun was shining, the hotties were hot, Dolphins were frolicking, and a day at the beach with the family is better than a day without.
Sometimes, you just gotta look on the brightside. Yeah, you're gonna get skunked at the club, specifically, and life, in general. An old fisherman once said that a bad day fishing is still better than a good day at the office. Maybe we can say the same about strip clubs.


"Whether it's at the strip club, the used car lot or when you're fishing, getting skunked sucks."
Don't forget going 26 years without a pennant.