Our night out
We got to the bar around nine and it was just getting crowed as we walked down the stairs to the lower level the sound of country music being played in the upstairs bar was replaced by rap coming from the basement dance floor. My wife spotted Sheila, one of her friends, across the room and I followed her across the bar. They hugged and she introduced me, we were lucky enough to get a booth in the corner of the bar across from the dance floor just far enough from the speakers so the music...