Used to be the Best Day Club?

I pulled into a pretty sparsely filled parking lot a little past noon. It didn’t look crowded, but I have seen clubs with less cars in the lot. A guy behind the door asks for my ID and scans it. He asks me table or bar; I respond bar for now. He tells me to ask for him when I am ready for a table - guess he still is fishing for that tip.

The place is so dark inside especially in contrast to the daytime light outside. Almost all the bar stools are taken by dancers. Bar stool dwelling dancers speak decent English, so I surmise that they aren’t the “Cubans”. I see four Latina dancers sitting on the floor together, and one of them gives me the aggressive “Hola” before I even get a drink. I think those are the Cubans, so I steer clear.

I order the happy hour special getting two vodka tonics for $11+$1 tip. Not a weak pour surprisingly. Then I notice there is only ONE other customer in the place. He is getting dances on the floor from a curvy girl with large bolt-ons.

I guess almost all the cars outside are from the staff and dancers! There is no stage show. None of the stool dwelling dancers approached me. The BMI in the place was a bit too high for my liking, so I bounced after I finished my two drinks.

I must have come at the wrong time/day since in my past visits I have never seen it so dead!