Come as You Are, Open all Night
Insane-i-tarium and Bar-B-Que
Part I: At first sight:
Another Friday night looking for some party that a friend of mine told me might be happening somewhere around here. The directions were a little sketchy, but it was either look for the party, beer, and hopefully women, or stay at home and debate whether the Victoria’s Secret catalogue was publicity or porn. Lord knows I’ve had that debate far too many times. Bent glass tubes with blue glowing gas telling me that this was Wolfie’s. The sign for some reason brought me out of my mind and made me want to stop. I was surrounded by the chaos of flashing lights and neon — liquor stores, by the hour hotels, cigarettes and painted ladies. Out of all of this I notice Wolfie’s. The blue light tinted the two white doors of the entrance and I noticed in small black letters Come as You Are, Open All Night, Insane-i-tarium and Bar-B-Que. I had to check this out.
