Clubs

[Sl1p]

HEY HEY...SAY..."Sweet Potatoes"!

....Sweet Potatoes?

....Now let me hear you say it.

Sweeeet Puhtatauhz~

AWWW YEAH!

[Brisco Bold]

Uhh, I can break dude, though I can't naturally say "yo".

I kinda hoped your response wouldn't be serious.

P.S. I challenge you.

[arjue]

of course he can dance, he's black!

I can't dance, but as stated earlier, neither can anyone else in a club.

[Nercm]

Mirage...in westbury right?....god I hate that place. (But you are right about the Black guys gettin chicks...works to my advantage)

I usually party in the city tho....a lot more diverse set of people there. Where as in Long Island..everyone has the same look + personality.

and whats with the obsession with the following songs:
Brown Eyed Girl
Come on Eileen
Sweet Caroline
Soundtrack of Grease
Margarittaville
and Blister in the Sun

People go NUTS over that song.

I'm thinking its only a Long Island bar thing....but I could be wrong

[Tracer]

I went to a mainstream club called Spy here in Houston with my brother and his friends - was a lousy fucking place. Have been to another called Hush as well... was bigger but still a mess of tacky women and meathead guys. Awful. Most clubs in Houston are.

I've been to some bars in areas where I live, and while I'd take a bar over a club anyday, I just don't find the bar experience to be comfortable. I've tried and continue to try, but most places around here just draw people I don't really want to hang around near, or they have environments that I can't be myself in - eh... I suppose thats how it is with some. I dont really care though, some people go for it and some people don't, at least I can say I'm true to myself.


Best bar in houston is the bar at the Engine Room, not because of the alcohol selection - but because of the fact that when I go there its for a metal show and I'm thrashing away and going nuts dehydrating myself - during those moments that bar is my closest ally.

Aye, but Agora is a cool joint even though it's not really a bar so to speak. I got to Baker Street because it's close. I just got back from there anyway.

The Engine Room is the only club I go to and it's for the Metal Show. I would have said Fitzgeralds as well but they stop running good bands. I'll go to Numbers in the rare occasion that something good is going down there.

As for canned-music clubs where you wear a blazer to. Fuck those places.

[Rocca]

of course he can dance, he's black!

I can't dance, but as stated earlier, neither can anyone else in a club.

lol, the bar I was at last week was alright, its one of the most popular ones on my side of town, and it was only my first time. Anyway, on the way in, you get a view of the dance floor, and there was this small white guy, looked pretty loserish, dancing with some fat broad. And by dance I mean flexing his knees up and down and kind of swaying his arms from left to right. Not grooving, just swaying them around, like if he we're a corpse. There's reason enough right there for me never to go there again.

[arjue]

well, I'm better than THAT.

[Dolemite]

Mirage...in westbury right?....god I hate that place.

Yup and yup.

The one bartender there has the biggest, fakest tits I've ever seen in my life. She looks like she had Spaulding do them. Retarded.

[station82o]

Aye, but Agora is a cool joint even though it's not really a bar so to speak. I got to Baker Street because it's close. I just got back from there anyway.

The Engine Room is the only club I go to and it's for the Metal Show. I would have said Fitzgeralds as well but they stop running good bands. I'll go to Numbers in the rare occasion that something good is going down there.

As for canned-music clubs where you wear a blazer to. Fuck those places.

Ah Agora - how could I forget that place, thats damn near perfection at times in my opinion. Awesome atmosphere, people aren't meatheads or typical copies of one another. I might find myself there more when school starts seeing as its not that far away from school.

Baker Street's not my type of place, I'll go if everyone else is going but I wouldn't be caught dead there by myself. Its the people, I'll admit it. I have no more interest drinking around people like that then reading Mini-Truckin magazine. If I want to drink, I'll do it in peace and quiet (give me a fire to sit around anyday), not in a place where a cover band blasts songs of Marcy Playground and Semisonic. To me, there's no difference between a place like that and a shithole like Sam's Boat.

Then again, I've been more and more socially inept thesedays, more so than normal. I think I'm turning into even more of a antisocial person.

[Gooch]

Clubs rock. Know what you're getting into. A big help is going to the club with a girl/girls. Then you don't have to go on the fox hunt and can completely focus on having a good time, instead of surveying the scene. But if you go out with the wolfpack, know what you're getting into. What do you want to get out of going to the club? Phone numbers? One-night stand? Foundation for a future relationship? Then your cheap ass better buy a lady a drink, talk to her and chances are you'll also have to dance. It's a completely social driven environment. Success or failure hinges on your game, your confidence, and how you can market yourself.

I like bars, too, but usually there's swamped with sausages wearing Abercrombie & Fitch, reminiscing on their frat-filled glory days while singing to whatever Dave Matthews Band song is playing. Like Wrigleyville. But they are stocked with drunk chicks who are ready to revert to their cock gobbling sorority days in an instant. Give and take as with everything else in life.

Chi-town is loaded with very lovely ladies. We're all spoiled here, really. We have so many mint chicks. The reward is well worth the effort.