Not My Worst Night At Hank's

When faced with the question of what to do on a Saturday night, I could have chosen to order a pizza and watch some TV, or go see some ladies shake their boobs around. Since the second option seemed far more appealing, I headed out to Henry's.

I arrived at the fenced-in parking lot at a little after 8:30, dodging as many potholes as I could. The lot was pretty full already, so I knew it was going to be packed inside. I paid the $10 entry fee (which used to be $5 not too long ago) and headed in.

The club was as busy as I'd anticipated, and I eventually found a spot at the very end of the bar near the restrooms. The lovely April got me a beer for $8, and I sat back to take in the situation. I counted about 13 entertainers, but a few more showed up as the evening progressed. A couple of the servers were extremely cute, including Kiki, who apparently is no longer dancing.