Hurricane Bettys

This was a late afternoon visit and the hounds were in full sniff mode with no intention of doing their job. They just wanted to hound you and keep off the stage. I wanted to have a beer and watch a few ladies, but all I got was hounds bumpin up the table looking to talk me out my cash.

I couldn't stay late and I hope the night shift picks up and swaps in a few lookers. It was almost like ihop where if your lucky or half blind you might get at least one hotty to glimpse at.