I was never really into the bar scene. I hated cigarette smoke that bad!
I did like the clubs (well, here it was
one, after hours club for the dancing) and on Sunday afternoon they had Tea parties. The music was always so loud you had to scream into any one's ear to talk, and the side ways head tilt meant *Do you want to dance* And then the restroom......too much going on in there, I trained my bladder. I always left with who I came with.
Now a small part of me feels like I missed out on something. All that cheese!
