Dull, dull, dull. I guess...

Dull, dull, dull. I guess the Monday night between the Jazz Festival and Just for Laughs wasn't a good time to go club hopping. The club charged a $5 cover on top of the customary toonie tip to the bouncer. This is obviously a popular club with the tourists, and this club tends to promise more than it delivers. Waitress service was prompt, though the dancers followed the dance-a-song, leave-for-a-song, dance-a-second-song routine. None of their famous lesbian shows as they were short-staffed that night, and no one approached me for a dance. I left after half an hour for better pickings down the street.