The Old Lion Hotel, North Adelaide
Tuesday nights, specifically.
{Mind you this was in the late 70s, it is now quite the trendy place for the young folk to be seen.)
Used to go every week to the "30+" dance night with 2 mates from work. We were all under 20. One looked exactly like a muscular David Essex (in his heyday).
The clientelle consisted mainly of women in their late 30s - early 40s, we never had to do anything, just walk in and go up to the bar - invariably you had a drink bought for you and some pissed lady fondling your bits.
One Wednesday morning, I was doing a shift handover and a fellow student nurse burst into the office screaming and slapping me - apparently I had fucked her mum the previous evening.
(wallynothere rnot without protection, Fri 10 Apr 2009, 7:18, Reply)