I hit the Platinum on a...

I hit the Platinum on a Friday after work. It had been a long day and I was in the mood for a quiet beer.

In San Diego, the norm seems to be all nude clubs that don’t serve alcohol. The fact that I could buy that beer I was looking for makes Platinum topless only. Further, I found out from one of the dancers that California laws require a six foot loop around the stage separating the entertainment from the patrons. Best one can do is toss a dollar of appreciation, at least until the song finishes.

Same annoying thing I’ve seen in all SD clubs where every girl finishes her song and then loops around the room for a tip. No real issue with that, although it’s annoying if I just arrived and didn’t see her dance, or if I’m in mid-conversation, only to be interrupted. Given a choice, I would rather tip a girl that earns it than for just showing up on stage.