Good Times... Not a Treasure Hunt

Searching high and low for an "Awesome" time or flipping through your phone trying to find a "Cool" person to hang with for the night, never ends up being a smart move. All it ends up being is you in a bar/house party or a "I'm a going to have the hearing of an 90 year old when I wake tomorrow." club/happening spot with a bunch of losers. When defining losers think of "Hip" people who drink as if 2012 is the high time of prohibition and going to fancy "Adult" places. I hate to burst everyone's reality show hero's but it is not the only way to have fun, going to a "Dive" bar with the saying Snake love Kitty carved into the wall is a bucket load of finely well medicated fun and less diva.

The pump in spot of the night could be a cozy studio apartment with the sounds of the street city life trickling through at a medium volume or a loft apartment with 4 roommates and the daily fueling sounds of quiet conversation, a movie or TV show, laughter, and a microwave.

Last night the kicking club not only had crazy dancing but the banging menu from all over the world. This hot, spicy, sizzlin spot was Otwiera translated from Polish to English is Open Door. A cozy studio apartment that has the best green couch any club hopper can enjoy. The dancing consisted of NSYNC's It's Gonna Be Me, Jordan Knights Give it to You and the latest episodes of Glee, a world class menu (literally) needs to be saved for the next sentence.

A Menu that was provided by Safeway, had every clubber in the spot making their first stop in China with Pot stickers, next traveling quite a ways to Italy for Lasagna, and then stopping in Austria for cakes of the coffee dessert with raspberry filling and the occasionally pit spot to Jamaica for an adult beer beverage. More entertainment was provided when the club closed down and a select few stayed for Blind Fold Hide and Seek (in the dark). One was injured but walked away with everyone else laughing.

When going out on the town drinking with the coolest crowd on the block do you really have a good time? Or is it in the simplest of places, with the cray cray of people laughing till 4 am. Looking high and low for a good time you never find it, these good time are sneaky. Each one creeps up on you and doesn't give you a map, this good time expects you to do nothing. A good time is not a treasure hunt but it is a treasure.