Cold Beer Was The Only Good Thing

Ended up in the area for work and decided to check in on Carl and his girls. I want to say upfront I wouldn’t go out my way to come here. I only ever stop by when I’m visiting a customer in the area. I thought about hitting Scores for a moment but didn’t want to deal with valet and overpriced dances.

I got there early evening and was still able to avoid any cover charge. Still plenty of free parking in the shared lot. Like last time I took my seat at the end of the bar closest to the dance area. Different female bartender this time. Got my $4 Miller Lite bottle and surveyed the room. I only saw three hispanic dancers and only one looked decent. When I say decent I mean not overweight. She had some meat on her bones but wouldn’t crush me if she did a lap dance.

There were the same blue collar hispanic guys there that looked like they just came off a construction site…dirty pants with some paint stains. I saw one old white guy enjoying one of the big girls at the other end of the bar.