It was indeed a night.
Dinner was a hoot. The bar was fun, especially the late-night part where Disco Con and Disco Nolefan got boogied down with some...
intriguing dance moves.
Film at 11.
That night I had the pleasure of Nolefan's company, finally got the long-sought behind-the-bar photo, was (strange but true) outright given an iPod out of the blue by a bar patron, bought (and was bought in return) more drinks than Dr. C. Everett Coop would have probably advised, and got nibbled on by assorted Chinese girls.
It was indeed a night.
Come let's do it again.