I had VERY low expectations when I went... and was pleasantly surprised by how mildly entertaining the overall Chippendales experience was.
A fun night with copious amounts of strong alcohol and lots of HOT gay [sorry to break it to you girls, but straight men just a.) don't move their hips that well and b.) keep their bodies so toned and well-oiled] men parading around in sexy tight outfits? FANTASTIC!
We had seats in the front row, dead center.. which meant I was in the "target zone" and got 4 lap dances and a few kisses. I should've been excited.... but nope. I was honestly more thrilled by the expression on my best friend's face, her periodic blushing as she gushed about how hot they all were, and the fact that as soon as it was over, she said, "Do we have time to come back here before we head to San Francisco?"
We didn't, sadly. But I know now where to take my girlfriends the next time we plan a trip to Las Vegas.