Memorial Day Blues

I arrived shortly before 8 on Memorial Day with the intention of a little eating drinking and groping, and watching the, as it turned out, final NBA Eastern conference playoff game. It looked like the place had just opened. There were no dancers at the stage or anywhere in public. I ordered a glass of wine ($11). The wine is good quality, but not a good pour. I had intended to order dinner, but there was no food that night. Bottom line: it was really dead.

Club boilerplate is probably not necessary -- just read a couple of other reviews.

Eventually a seriously hot black dancer hit the stage. Lovely shape, perfect natural Cs, generally graceful looking. I went to the stage and dropped a few bills. Mutual introductions ensued.