I found myself meeting a friend...

I found myself meeting a friend for dinner at the parking lot of the HT at around 6:30. When we finished with dinner, I found myself back at the parking lot staring at the twinkling lights that encompassed the words "Hawaii" and "Theater" high above. What to do, what to do? Without giving it a second thought, I strolled in, and for the first time ever, my eyes didn't have to adjust to the very dark interior. You see, I am a dayshift visitor for the most part and the adjustment from light to dark can take a few minutes. So this was strange.

Sat down at one of the tables next to the entrance. A few minutes later, a guy sat on the chair to the left of me at the next table and he was RANK! I immediately had to get up and sit elsewhere. The

funny thing was that he was getting dances all night from various girls so he was passing along his stink to all of them. There was no way any of these girls could have not smelled the dead carcass on this guy! Kind of like that Seinfeld episode where the valet stinks up his car with B.O. and he can't get rid of it.