In a weird twist of fate...

In a weird twist of fate I saw that the old Dream Girls was being renovated. Several weeks after knowing they should be open by now, which was last Thursday, I decided to drop by...Damn they were crowded! There were two patrol cars sitting right out front just waiting for the ignorant to pop off. I don't know if it was opening day or week, but the place was wall to wall people. Who were the people? 30% were male patrons, 20% female patrons on which most were strippers from other clubs, 25% were waitresses, 15% were Bouncers, and 10% were dancers. A little imbalanced for my taste but oh well.

Service

Bouncers were right on my s#$! The wait staff were hustlers. Every time I got a dance, which in the beginning was nothing but air, a waitress rushed over and asked if I wanted a drink when I had an obviously full beer in hand. Come on. Don't bother me when I am occupied.