(name that movie)
Then the big question…is there a coat room? And then again, does the coat room have an attendant? Or are you just leaving your jacket in hopes that no drunk girl decides to wear it home?
And it’s those times that I miss California, where even in the dead of winter it was 50 degrees and you could drink yourself a light coat and book it to the bar in a tank top. Needless to say, Netflix and Redbox got a lot more of my business this January than my local bar.
(wouldn’t be the first time)