I am not afraid to admit that I used to have a lot of fun at the bar. Dancing with friends and listening to sub par music used to be my up of tea. That being said, I have grown up in the sense that it no longer appeals to me, but because I love dancing, I go out every once in a while.
This past week, I visited my parents house to catch up with friends and family and decided that I would go dancing one night. I didn't go to drink, I just simply went to dance with some of my friends that I haven't seen in a while.
So I show up and the sub par music is less that sub par. It's down right crap. Garbage I'm telling you. In a town that has more cow boy boots that suits or ties, they play some weird music. I am in no way a racist, but it is a rare occasion to see an East Indian man wearing cow boy boots; so why in this country town are we playing Punjabi music? So the whole night bounced between Punjabi jams and Skrillex and on top of all this the music was so loud that you couldn't pick a beat out if you wanted to. This meant that the usually enjoyable activity of dancing was instead a bad experience where people spilled beer on my feet and stepped on my toes. I went to the bar to hang out with my girl friends but spent the night running away from guys and zig-zagging my way through the masses of drunk people. Why do people enjoy this kind of activity? I'm starting to question why I ever enjoyed it.
I can't say I have ever been to a different bar, but I feel like most of them are the same. For now, I think I will pass on any offers though. Maybe throw a dance party or two at my house... When I have one.
Happy dancing, party peeps.
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