11-11:30pm: 180 Lounge at the Amway Arena - The fat troll who does the club reviewing in the Sentinel (how you can be so fatally unhip and be THE reviewer of nightlife for a paper says much about the standards at that rag) said this placed reminded her of a scene from Less Than Zero. Maybe she was referring to a parallel universe where the people who work for the people in that movie go to get their krunk on. It's not a bad spot. Although, the outside is already useless in this heat. However, the crowd is less than zero.
11:30-11:59pm: Mojo's Cajun Bar - Empty.
12-2am - Wall Street - Pretty dead. Monkey Bar is now desolate. Slingapour's and some bar called something like The Other Bar or Door were full. Seems like a place girls go to hook up with black dudes.
2am - Sauced - High Light. The real reason I subjected myself to this night of drudgery. I had a Hot Mess and a Wet Dog. Ate them the next day. The Hot Mess is brisket, chips, mac and cheese and sauce on a roll. The best. The Wet Dog is a bacon wrapped, big hot dog with cole slaw and baked beans. The dog is better eaten alone. The people were cool. Get the word out.
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