Dullest night at a club I've ever had

This is not going to be a particularly thrilling review, not much to really tell about.

It’s been about a year since my last review and visit to the Sugar Shack, but a few weeks back I found myself in Lake Geneva again on a Friday night, so I figured I’d give it another go. Turns out I won’t be going for a third time any time soon.

Got there around quarter to 9pm. Paid the cover and got the same rundown from the bouncer. This guy was actually pleasant compared to what I encountered last time, but the same rules (no phones – no touching) applied.