Stress Factory sucks. Went there to see Dave Attell. They split up the 4 of us to 2 & 2, then the left side of the speakers in the joint went out and 1/2 the room couldn't hear him. Some metal head baby Huey thought he could fix it by banging the speaker over my date repeatedly, so after the 3rd or 4th time I said, "If I can't hear him, I won't mind getting thrown out of here if you hit that again." That is like 15yrs ago, and I've never been back. I miss Rascals.
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Thinking of cracked-out and/or tweaking whores getting their throats and asses brutalized for the next hit makes me hard. --Rear Admiral