World Series Champions -

I love Houston. By the luck of the draw, I had to go to Houston for business and it happened to be a three day trip. A little history lesson first, I had been to Houston back in the glory days of the early 80's, when I worked in the petro-chemical business and I had my first taste of Huuuuston, with the blond amazon southern girls, loved it. Rick's was a top spot followed, by others. Been to The Men's Club, Colorado, Treasures, et al and including St James later in the 2000's. They were awesome.

So for this trip, I arrive the late afternoon of Nov. 1, game 7 of the World Series and headed over from George Bush, hoping to engage in some groping and to be groped. Had my "case money", just in case I had found someone to spend it on. I checked in at the Hyatt and went to the St. James, which is pretty fancy and has been described multiple times and my old boss from about 15 years, was a regular and a big spender, so I kind of knew the deal. What I had not known is that they have the name of the club embroidered on the pub seats (yeah, pretty fancy). Will be looking for that matching set of four when I redo the man cave.

The National Anthem was finishing up as I walked in, the waitresses were in their Astro's gear and a couple of dancers had the Astro's shirts with their boobs peaking out (I love that look). The place was about half full and I made my way with the waitresses help to the main floor by the left side bar, and had a table, beers were reasonable, nothing crazy like other locales, but that is not why I went. All three stages in action, the talent was pretty good with a wide range of ethnicity's. There was an AA who made Mr. Johnson snap to attention, and she was my number one target.