
Thinly-disguised entrances to Hell where bad things happen. Tell us your dancefloor disasters.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 12:35)
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I'm sure we've passed like ships in the night at the 4th street diner after the bars all closed. Nothing like a 'fried D with' to head off an impending hangover.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 22:17, 1 reply)

I'm not sure which is worse, the hangover from the booze of the hangover from the food there.
I had a friend once who worked as a waitress there for a time. Apparently they had one coffeepot with a rubber band on the handle that contained coffee for particularly annoying customers. They took turns taking it to the ladies' room for a refill.
Ever go to Bottom Billiards? It used to be a fun little run-down pool place, but these days it's become the hip-hop pool bar in Richmond. The last time I went in there we got some very curious looks as we were the only white faces in the entire place. (Which was actually okay- no one gave us any grief- but the music was a bit of a turn-off.)
And watching Tiki Bob's... now that was worth hanging out in Bottom Billiards for!
( , Thu 9 Apr 2009, 14:18, closed)
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