Sunday may not be best night to visit

I hate writing a review of a short visit, but this was simply depressing.

I paid $10 to get in and $9 for a Jack on the rocks. The main stage is to the left upon entry with a long bar further back. It is a small club. There are tables running along the back wall and around the satellite stage in the back.

This place is owned by the same guy who owns Wackos, but that's where the comparison ends. I thought that I had entered Mascara, the black club next door, because all five dancers were black. They were young and pretty for sure, but just not my cup of tea. It didn't help that they were dancing to mostly urban music.