Leggs was the first strip club...

Leggs was the first strip club I ever visited, and if it hadn't been for the fire in summer of 2008, it might have been the last!

The place was a Dive with a capital "D"... no question about it. You had to be careful when you sat down because some booth benches were loose and the "leather" was torn. The decor hadn't been updated since the 1960's... seriously. Too many beer signs on the wall, some obnoxiously bright neon lights, tacky woodwork around the main stage. Dirty carpets... need I go on? If any place could have benefited from a fire it was Leggs.

The place was also smokey as hell. I'm not a smoker, and it would literally take 24 hours for me to clear the smoke out of my lungs after leaving. Holding my hand up to my face and exhaling, I could smell smoke for that long.