I dropped in for my normal...

I dropped in for my normal monthly review on the day after the Super Bowl. The parking lot seemed a little sparse at 1 PM, but I thought that would just make for an easier visit. After checking my ID, (Yes, I really am now 60, I must not look it), I entered the familiar surroundings only to find... nothing. Two guys sitting confused and now three. A broken record playing, the TV on something and not a dancer in sight...or behind the door... or maybe even in the state. I wonder if there was a Super Bowl party night here or there last night and everyone is fragged out. After 10 minutes with no one likely to come out, it seemed like waiting for a dancer to stroll in was a wishful thought, so once again, I left with my money intact.