I thought I had discovered semi-Paradise the other night going to Club 91 here in Pocatello. Finally a resource I thought to gain some traction in the action of finding some sweet hiney to be on some of our TV ads and all for the Rode Eaglez as well as for Dixie Diesel Radio. What I found was a bunch of stick ups that would rather shake their cans in front of a bunch of guys where they might get nabbed. Why any good woman besides the easy money would dance in front of a bunch of men to encite a riot is not just in my mental data bank but hey what can I say I'm from Hazzard County. Saturday night I wandered in for a burger and a coke hey your going to see pay at least $7.00 for a good burger any way might as well go where you can at least enjoy it where you don't have to listen to a bunch of kids or near pregnant women. Say like at McDonalds, so in I went. Inside was this chick who looked like Angelina Joele in combat gear. Not a bad look in front of a warbyrd , but the problem at least for Club 91 is that the real entertainment was behind the bar not out where the Bikini dancers were. And since our little Princess was not working why stay and with winter setting in and snow I decided to just stay home. The idea of going out a hammering down a bunch of brews and taking the chance at a DUI arrest is not high on my list as it might have been in years gone by. Guess this ole Rode Dawg is just getting to old to go out and play like that. Don't get me wrong a brew and song is not all that bad , but hey this area is too much Mormon to allow anything good that way so why do it? But the question remains in my brain, if a woman or younger lady needing feed money and that all important college money would go out and prance and dance when they could make money doing the on camera video thing in front of some hotter rydes is beyond my hyde much less my head. My thoughts on A Saturday night, oh how I wish I was back in Hazzard County
No comments:
Post a Comment