The Downward Spiral

This club is the closet one geographically to my home, so I tend to visit here when the mood strikes me and I want to watch a game and maybe see some girls. I don't visit regularly but there is probably a consistency to my visits. As a result, I can safely talk about the club both in context with other ones in the valley and compared to itself over time.

So let me say that while the club's interior is still spacious (big surprise there, I know), the girls here just flat-out don't cut it.

I visited Thursday last to watch the football game. I sat at a table that allowed a view of the stage and the TVs behind the bar, both of which were showing the Patriots/Steelers game. The dancer quality that night was actually lesser than it had been my last visit, which itself was nothing to write home about. Just awful. I spent most of the evening drinking my beers (service was efficient and pleasant though the lack of customers may have contributed to that) and watching the game, A few girls came over and said hey, but after giving them the once over (twice, just to be fair) I offered polite conversation and shooed them away, hoping a hot one would appear soon. No dice.