Not a bad night at Mario's,...

Not a bad night at Mario's, but I've had better -- there seemed to be fewer dancers on than usual (but a mob of waitresses and massage girls, any or all of whom ought to dance!), and the mood in the club was frankly marred by a loud and obnoxious bachelor party. I have never understood what it is groups of guys get out of making whooping noises and pounding on each other. Why not just print up t-shirts reading "We're all assholes together?" Advice to the future Mrs. A-H: Call it off while you can get a refund on the hall. But I digress ...

My fave Amber wasn't around when I was there, but of the three extended PDs I purchased, Deja's was memorable. The other two kind of phoned it in, which is actually unusual for this club.