Mexican Gold at Silvers

I was in Windsor on business and ended up with a free afternoon to kill. After a little digging, I found that Silvers was the only club in town open during the day, so I figured, why not.

Parking was… interesting. The lot was laid out in such a way that if you parked wrong, you could easily get boxed in. I wasn’t in the mood for that kind of commitment, so I circled around and parked behind the building instead.

Inside, the place was nothing special. It was basically a bar with a center pole, but no one was dancing. Most of the women were clustered around the bar. I grabbed a seat and ordered a beer, taking a few minutes to look around. There were maybe eight or nine women there. A few came over to say hello. I’d put most of them in the 5–6 range, looks-wise.