I really didn’t want to go. None of us did. We were all pretty tired and just wanted to call it a night. Staying at my place with all of my alcohol seemed to be the perfect idea. But he made a promise to his friends. And since I made him go to Six Flags the weekend before, the girls and I ended up at Ten14 on either Saturday night or Sunday morning.
I have never been to such a sleazy club in my entire life. Believe me, I have been to many sleazy gay clubs and bars, but this one took the cake! While not quite as disgusting as a strip club, Ten14 was almost as bad. The ratio of women to men was one to three, with the average male age being about 26 while Nick’s friends fit right in with the rest of the women under 21.
We didn’t have any fun. The girls and I sat down on a couch and just sat there. Tammy and I are awful dancers and Marita (who loves to dance) was tired, so it made perfect sense to say off the dance floor. We figured we’d be fine for forty or so minutes…
But we were still siting there an hour and a half later. Nick and company had stopped by a few times but eventually we lost them. So we sat and sat. And that’s how I spent my Saturday night…pathetic, huh?