Watering Hole is appropriately named

Been a while since I stopped in to the Watering Hole. There have been some physical changes to the club. The stage has been extended out into the main room. A pole has been added at the end of the new stage. New plastic tables and chairs are scattered around.

The tables are long, like picnic tables, and have six or eight chairs around them. Feels weird when you’re there by yourself to be sitting at a huge table with a bunch of empty chairs, but I guess this plays to the club’s vibe as a neighborhood hangout. You could sit around with a bunch of buddies and just chill.

The thing is there was hardly anyone there. A couple of guys were shooting pool. One guy was at the bar. The number and quality of the dancers might explain the lack of customers. For the most part, the dancers were a bit heavier than I prefer. Fairly attractive, but certainly no stunners. One AA dancer and the rest were white. Girls did two songs and most removed their top on the second song. Little to no contact at the tip rail.