Great Place to Hang

Was hungry, so I started at the Pink Pony, because they advertised food and a dancer that I had been with the night before (and had a great time with) said she used to work there. There was one dancer who greeted me, Diamond. She wasn’t quite my type and I told her that I was looking for food first. She tried to sell me on some dances, but apparently we were the only two people in the club. Very dull, so I bailed for Scores. I had not been there in a few years and prefer nude clubs, but last time they had a great menu, so it was my target.

It was after 8:00 and the only parking available was by valet, which I hate and always see it as a rip. However, due to the proximity of active businesses, it was the only option. The attendant wanted $10 to park the vehicle, and I complained to him that I thought it was a steep price. He confessed that it really wasn’t required and let me park in front anyway. He was very nice about it, so I gave him the $10 spot. He gave me a free pass, saying that he wasn’t supposed to do that, so not to tell anyone. I travel with a lot of expensive electronics, so I would rather see the guy watching my vehicle happy than give the club more money. The cover was $10, so it was a wash. No ID check. No pat down.

The club is good size with a stage to the right and a bar to the left. A little dark, but the stage was well lit. I sat at the bar and the beautiful Victoria served me Jim Bean on the rocks for $9. Quite a character, she is in the right profession. And she has a nice ass. I ordered calamari rings and a chicken Caesar salad. Last time I had a pasta dish that was good. They have excellent steaks, but I thought they were a little pricey.