Last night I went out to Fluid kicking and screaming all the way. It had been a long, trying day and I was in no mood for life, let alone clubbing. But I made a commitment and I wanted to honor that so I went. It seemed like everyone in the place was smoking. It was so smothering I couldn't get away from it. I sat at the bar then the near the dance floor, no use people were smoking even smoking there! I lasted an hour...I swear one hour! I snapped some pics, gasped for air and split.
Truthfully, one other thing really bothered me about this place. Ok I hope you had your breakfast already because this is nasty. The club was tiny, and when I say tiny I mean miniature tiny. There was one unisex bathroom and ok I can deal with that normally. Two stalls and guys and girls use either one privately, right? Wrong, think again this was one bathroom with two uninals and one toilet in a gapping stall. Are you following me here... so let's say I'm on my second drink and now I have to pee, I have to walk into a bathroom past what could possibly be TWO men peeing at a urinal? Oh no I don't think so, sorry Fluid nightclub you have the wrong girl here. I have no desire to see that! Too much information for this one. Then I have to see you back on the dance floor holding your beer when I just saw you holding your.......... stop! I can't think about it. I knew right then and there I would not be drinking in that place. I had one diet coke, snapped some pics and cut out, sneezing my head off all the way home.
Posted by Liz at December 17, 2005 11:10 AM