The juice was not worth the squeeze.

I'd been wanting to give this place a try but for me the Atlanta downtown traffic has always been a major concern. I decided that a Saturday was my best bet. I was still wrong and once I got off the interstate the place was difficult to find. Even with GPS I missed a turn and had to make a U-turn.

Finally pulled into the parking lot. The attendant was good about removing the cone so that I could park in the handicapped space. $5 charge. Light pat down by the door guy and then directed to pay the door girl just inside. She was unattractive and appeared grumpy. $10. To the right is the door to the dressing room, etc, The double doors to the left takes you into the club.

It was 1PM and apparently too early as there were very few people in the place. I took a seat at the bar just to the right as you enter. I think I did recognize the bar tender from Follies. $4 for a coke and she offered free refills. There were 2 white girls and one black girl sitting at the bar. A cute skinny white girl with tons of tats and inch long fingernails approached me and asked if I had been there before and gave me the low down on where I could sit, where the men's room was and where the VIP rooms were. That was the last I heard from her.