High Heels Friday

I had some free time on a recent Friday and decided to go club crawling. My first choice was High Heels, and I'll be honest, I wish I hadn't gone.

I had to pay a high door fee, then submit to a security screening nearly as complete as a TSA check at the airport.

Then things really went downhill.

The music was blaring, there were four (semi)decent looking dancers around, but nobody on stage. The dancers were clustered together except for one, who seemed to be chatting up one of her 'regulars'. Got something to drink, then waited for something, anything to happen.

It didn't.