At 3:40 Lady emerged from the...

At 3:40 Lady emerged from the basement and after a few minutes sat beside me an offered a dance. Wanting to check-out the basement "VIP" room, I accepted. After paying Potter's "room rental fee" of $5 and walking downstairs, I was again disappointed.

The VIP consists of two rows of padded, love-seat style loungers positioned BACK-TO-BACK, with rest-room style stall-dividers on the side of each chair and what can best be described as chrome-plated prison bars separating the two rows. With this arrangement, it's not inconceivable that while in the throws of an erotic encounter, a person could reach their hands back to grab the bars behind your head only to grab hold of the hands of the other person sitting in the row behind. But the most disconcerting aspect is that every grunt or groan originating from the guy or gal in the row behind you is parked directly in your ear. To top it off, the room is overly lighted, further limiting the amount of privacy.

The "champagne room" is about the size of a handicap rest-room stall, separated from the VIP section by a curtain, containing one love-seat and a stripper pole.