Still the worst improv stage I have ever performed on. There was a friggen stripper pole in the middle of it!
One time I was going to go there on a Saturday to Dance, Dance but I realized that the place was Dead On Arrival. I mean Of All The Gin Joints In The World, right?
LOL. Also, one time I threw up in that bathroom. That’s not a Fall Out Boy lyric, it’s just a sad part of my twenties.