Nighttime Is an Alright Time

I got to this club around 8:30. The new lot is a blessing. 20 bucks all in to enter, 10 to park and 10 for cover. I was directed to the 10 dollar area by a parking attendant who seemed not to know much English? The time of night didn’t bring too much out that was dangerous in the area. Got a crap pat down. Do I just not look dangerous? Tip jar was bare. Upstairs was closed.

Downstairs layout is the same: booths to the right of you and right in front of you as you come down the stairs. DJ is near the booth on the right and there are VIP rooms behind him. There is a mini hall to the right off the stairs and take a left down that hall for the bathroom. There is a bar on the right and then more booths next to the bar. There are booths to the left near the lava lamp display under the skybox upstairs. There are more VIPs on the far end of the club upstairs above the last booths. I hate the booths. And the bar chairs are getting worn down again. Bar service was fast once the actual bar tender showed around 9 and she’s cute. Plastic cups of coke were 2 bucks.

The lineup was solid. 12-15 dancers all ranging from 4-9 in looks. Actual racial diversity is here right now: 50 percent Spanish and 35 percent black with a few white girls. Might’ve been more dancers that PLs. The NCAA tourney was on the TV and the dancers seemed to get more active once the game ended, smart move. (Kim Mulkey shoulda been more focused on coaching than reporters). The dancers also sat in booths less and were on there phones less. The drug dealer still took up a booth. And I still didn’t get approached every much. More on this later.