Worst Visit Ever

Having been going here for the last four year I had come to expect a pretty consistent standard. Sure, there were times when it was nothing to write home about, but most visits met served the purpose, one way or another. But this night was a throwback to the days of Vu clubs and five dollar, nearly no contact dances.

First, came in at 7 PM on a Friday. As I have mentioned in previous reviews, they are charging $10 for admission, then $11 for a large soda (waitress told me it is not coke or pepsi, but some local, cheap crap). So they are passing on the Seattle sugar tax. Of course, we are already paying $10 for 25 cents in Soda, but the club feels they need to grab another dollar, just stupid.

So, I sit along the wall next to the main stage, where the girls come off, and watch the show. As usual I want to see who is here before partaking, but on the fifth song, I see a girl for the second time. At this point I begin to really scan the club and see that just four girls are working there at 7:30 PM on Friday, WOW.