weekends are for dancing
Following up on last weekend's dancing at Club Truck, on the airplane with Jenn and in Sam's pool with Marianne, tonight Kristi and I got our dance on at Amsterdam. Yeah, Amsterdam... an actual club in an actual building. Unconventional, I know.
But it was pretty sweet, despite the not-so-crowded-for-a-Saturday-night-ness. There was a lot of dancing inside, there was some bitching outside between dance sessions, and there was a bit of checking people out all throughout.