Articles by Drtydyana

The following article was&nbsp;submitted by a customer and originally posted on <a href="http://www.dirtydianasdiary.com">www.dirtydianasdiary.com</a><br /> &nbsp;<br /> I wanted an Elvis Cadillac and I found it on e-bay - a big red 1968 convertible Deville. I flew to Arkansas with the idea of driving it home. Man it was cool, and I felt just great driving into Memphis at dusk with the top…

<span style="font-size: larger"><span style="color: #000000"><font face="Trebuchet MS">The following story was submitted to <a href="http://www.dirtydianasdiary.com">www.dirtydianasdiary.com</a> by one of my co-workers.&nbsp; For obvoius reasons I have left names and distinguishing features out.<br /> <br /> Ok, So a few months ago I was working dayshift at the club.</font><font class="size12 TrebuchetMS12"><font face="Trebuchet MS">&nbsp; I came downstairs from the dressing room and sat next to this…

This article was submitted to <a href="http://www.dirtydianasdiary.com">www.dirtydianasdiary.com</a> by a customer.&nbsp; I am just passing it along cause it's funny<br /> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So I've been coming to&nbsp;a certain club&nbsp;for longer than I care to mention, and I've seen the parade of girls come and go time and again. For the most part, the girls are the same through the years, but occasionally…

The following is a story submited to my website by a customer...<br /> <br /> I was once what you'd call a 'regular'. I would walk in and four or five girls would yell out my name, just like Norm on Cheers. Pretty pathetic, I know, but I was going through a terrible time in my life and the bar time really…