Mindless Juices

so, last night, Sabrina and I went out to a club. Well, it was more of a lounge/club. It was actually pretty nice and a place I could definitely bring someone who was looking for that sort of atmosphere. It was on Duke's East Campus, so, you might be concerned since it's in Durham, but it's not as bad as people say/think. Anyway, my beautiful bride made herself even more beautiful and I looked OK, as usual. We headed out to The Siren's Lounge. Sabrina's friend Chris sort of rented out the place. I'm not sure exactly because there were people there that didn't know about the party, but we didn't pay a cover charge and he had a caterer bring in some food. Anyway, the place is a cigar bar/bar/club. Lounge is definitely a good description. The main room is the bar and they sell cigars as well as various types of alcohol. The atmosphere was soft lighting, classy, red and browns, wood grain with just a touch of modern with neon lights in the fridges chilling the cold liquors. The music was Top 40 hip-hop/dance. The bartenders were OK, but nothing special. Anyway, the best part of the evening (besides having the hottest girl in the place on my arm), was having the birthday boy, Chris, call me Mark for most of the time we were there. Now, Chris knows better, but he was euphoric with his party, drinking a little and trying to impress the chick he's seeing by playing the grand master of ceremonies for his party. I didn't mind. I also met some of my wife's co-workers which is always nice to put faces to the names. Lastly, I think it's important to note that the second best looking girl in the bar had a swarm of guys around her until her Vin Diesel wannabe boyfriend showed up. They walked by us once and even though my wife smiled at her, I saw her look sideways at my bride. She was threatened. Her boyfriend also gave my wife a second look. THAT is proof she was the best looking woman in that place. I'm not biased... well, I am, but I have proof.