Always a decent time

As I compose this review, I will say I'm torn. No, not over any moral or ethical type stuff for going to a strip club; we're in the 2000s, and I think we're well beyond looking down our noses at these places. And I'm not going to lie, I like looking at boobs while having a beer or four with friends. No, I'm torn over the conundrum that is Kittens, the place you want to like, but where you're likely to see something that makes you say "WTF?". For instance:

- The jell-o shot lady. A raven haired lass who wanders the place with a tray of shots, suggesting you buy one for her, yourself, a dancer, or all of the above. I'm convinced she frequently samples the goods. She's cool and entertaining on many levels...I could go into detail, but I'll stop at the part where she flashes her ginormous boobs when you buy a shot...or not.

- The Kittens House Brew. Cheap, but...different.