Return to the Universe
I'm sure you all remember my last visit to Club Universe. Well, I went back. But before I got there, I went other places. I hung out with family at the Casino, and that went well. Food, family, watching the kids grow up, watching everyone ask you if you're going to get married soon. Fresh. I got a call from PigPen and we went to Venture Frogs. It was packed with college kids (and I guess some high school ones). No problem. We got in for free, so I ain't trippin. Laggin' bartenders, but all is well.
We bounced from there, and El Gato (who was at Vfrogs already) and I went to Universe. Pig Pen, didn't feel like rollin' with us after crapping out with every girl he asked to dance with at Vfrogs. He didn't want to break any hearts at U, so he went home, and we went a dancing.
I was half expecting to see the Hairy Beast pop out of nowhere, but no such luck.Thank god for that. I didn't get a dick in my backpocket again. It was nice and normal like it always is. Just go, hang out, dance my ass off, and have a good time. No pressure, and no freakiness. I am amazed to see some men who were there from back in the day when I used to go there religiously. It's a little freaky, well, because here I am, from back in the day as well. Moon Cake will know that the music was much better than the week before.
Sweaty shirtless men, good music (we found the sweet spot inbetween the two large tower speaker sets and in front of the subwoofers), and no Hairy Pud Busters. I think I'm back in love with the place. Way to bring in Easter.
Voodoo
Sunday, March 31, 2002
I like long walks, especially when they're taken by people who annoy me. ~Fred Allen
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