Went to Peaches with a friend...

Went to Peaches with a friend who wanted to see what Arkansas had to offer. Walk in the front door, same little reception with the same cover. Go through the 2nd door, and what...the... happened here. It's now a small-town country music bar. No girls, the stage is turned into a weak-sauce dance floor, but place has the same bartenders. We decide to at least have a beer, and run into a waitress from back when, now much past her prime, who explains that the old peaches closed, and all the girls went to sensations a few miles down. Onward and upward!