I have only once been to a strip bar

It was in Seattle, where I was for the wedding of a great friend from law school. His brother in law to be was a New York lawyer and insisted we all went to a strip joint. He loved it; the rest of us (groom included) were repressed upper middle class English public school boys who had no idea how to deal with the situation and treated it as if we were at a drinks party. I had the surreal experience of discussing with a semi naked American girl the difficulties of a university system in which students were expected to fund themselves (no such idea in England then of course) and how tough it was for her having to work this job while studying, and whether I thought she should do law as a major. All the time trying to look only above the shoulder or below the knee. Eventually we dragged the seedy brother in law (Scott) out and went somewhere where we could watch sport and get properly pissed. A strange evening.

Posted By: Old Git, Mar 15, 18:12:51