Captain's Blog

Remember that one time...

(Thurs. 8/16) A friend from college, Vince, invited me to a nightclub called Time where his buddy was DJ'ing. I don't remember the last time I went to a club. Standing in a crowd of sweaty, drunk people playing butt bumper cars has always been underwhelming. I'm more of a billiards while pontificating about life and its greatest mysteries kind of guy. Butt bumper cars aside, I thoroughly enjoyed the experience. I even busted out my "busted" dance moves, which isn't something anyone should see. I'm still surprised no one said, "good effort, bud." I enjoyed the opportunity to see a different side of the nightlife entertainment industry. 

Not Vince's friend.

Vince's friend is in this one.