It's good to know that Drais has stood the test of time. Drinks are strong and expensive. Music is loud and bumping. Oh, yes.
Mixed crowd to say the least. Ladies in the shortest dresses. Dudes dressed like they're at a Pimp N Ho event. Raver girls that look questionable. Douchebags and debutantes. And some dude that dances like Michael Jackson.
Drai's is the only club where I've passed out in a booth with friends still partying...then woke up being surrounded by some of the hottest asian women I've ever seen...only to pass out again and wake up with all these huge euro dudes around me. I tried to get a few more drinks in me to pass out again to reverse the euro dude effect or travel back in time, but my friends wanted to leave. I put up a fight, but they dragged my whiny ass out.
Fun.