A Pleasant Sunday Afternoon.

I haven't been to BSC in, well, 10+ years. It was good that my car still new how to get there.

Went on a quiet Sunday afternoon. There were only a few cars in the parking lot, so I wasn't expecting much. Upon entry, the doorman (wearing a mask) did a temperature check with a "laser thermometer" pointed at your forehead, and then gave you a glob of hand sanitizer in your hands.

It took a second for my eyes to adjust as the club was dark. There were red lights on the "candles" on each table. Pulled up to a spot at the bar and ordered my beverage. I don't think I've ever sat at the bar here, so I was surprised to see a counter behind the bar that the dancers could sit down and have a drink at. Alice (as I would later learn) was there having a drink and doing something on her phone.