Nice flight, good peanuts, somewhat rough landing.

I'll open up by saying that I'm terrible with real life names, so forget about me trying to remember stripper stage names! So, you'll get none of that here.

After entering and doing the valet, I was told I had arrived just early enough to escape the cover charge. It's a pretty large stage area with dancers entering one end and doing their thing as they make their way down the stage. There is a balcony area with a bar upstairs, which is also where the private dances are consummated. I lost count of the dancers, but there were many - at least 12-13, I'd estimate.

I don't drink, so I can't tell you anything about the liquor, but my Coke was tasty for $5 or so. Why am I fuzzy on the details there? Because my memory of the Flight Club was dominated by the private dances. After many propositions, I picked a nice natural (small) breasted brunette, and we had fun for 7-8 songs. As mentioned, the private dance area is upstairs, where you're met by another bouncer. The dances were very high mileage, as the FC is known for, it seems. We were into each other, and it was enjoyable. I left that session happy and sat at the bar upstairs to recuperate. Eventually, one of the hottest blondes came up to me asking if I'd like to "have some fun." Well, sure, I like fun. Then, she was called to the stage. I promised I'd wait for her, and I was up near the rail of the balcony as she did her thing.