Whoa! I was blown away. I don't...

Whoa! I was blown away.

I don't think a club has ever really turned me off this much. I mean damn! I was actually insulted by the quality of dancers here.

Thursday afternoon I decide to stop by for a little V-day pre-show. I got there at 1:30pm, so the lot was occupied by only 6 pick up trucks with American or Confederate flags, as opposed to the 20 you'll usually see in a Fulton Ind. club parking lot.