Making my exit from Louisville after...

Making my exit from Louisville after my disappointing visit to Bottoms Up, I decided to give the Thorobred a shot since it was on the way. It was around 11:30 - midnight when I entered. Nice, well lit parking lot. Decent looking club. No cover when I entered. I could see one dancer off with a customer at his table, and one more dancer on the stage getting up close and personal with another customer. I took a seat at the stage, around the corner from where the "show" was going on. The guy vacated after a few moments and being the only other guy there, the dancer shifted her focus to me - which I was now seeing was not necessarily a good thing.

Brown hair, glasses, good sized gut complete with stretch marks and Cesarian scar. What's the deal? Why must my Thursday night suck so bad? She was putting the hustle on me, wanting me to buy her a drink and get all personal and stuff. I excused myself to the restroom, looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself the question, "What the crap am I doing here?" To which I replied, "leaving - right now!" And I did, never to return.

That is my impression of the Thorobred. Maybe on other nights? Who knows. I don't go to Louisville all that often and if I did, I'd certainly stay away from there.