Sugar

So, at the risk of a sound ribbing from my readers, I'll go ahead and admit my whereabouts this evening. Club Sugar. In case you don't know, it's the only underage club in Milwaukee. I was expecting it to be pretty lame, because the age range allowed in the club is 17-20. And while yes, most of the patrons appeared to be in the 17-18 range, it was actually a lot of fun. The DJ was pretty good, and the atmosphere wasn't as lame as I predicted. The only thing that sucked was that smoking was allowed inside. I won't gripe too much about that, though. Also, it isn't terribly fun with only one other person. If you go, plan to go in a group or meet up with people.

Then we headed over to the 24 hour Starbucks. It was a pretty quiet night, which was nice. And I didn't even get an annoyed look when I ordered my complicated partner drink. In fact, I had picked up a shift for the guy ringing me up once, when he was in a jam. So it was nice getting to chat for a while. I really wish I could get a transfer to that store. Maybe someday. Who knows. Oh, and if you get a chance, try the new european butter croissant. It's delicious, even though it's huge.

My ears are now ringing, and my stomach is upset from all of the caffeine I've consumed (they serve redbull drinks at Sugar), but all in all it was a pretty good night. Now I just need to take a shower to wash the smoke smell out of my hair, and enjoy the rest of the evening. (Yes, I know I'm posting this at nearly 2:30 am. Trust me, this is just the beginning of my evening).