Yes the wife and I love coming here. Generally on a Saturday night so we can get our drink on which results in my crazy ability to suddenly become a dancing machine. But I noticed there are stages to my body alcohol content level and my dance moves.
Stage 1. (The Kevin Bacon). 2+ beers. A couple beers in my feet start twitching and I get the sudden urge to hit the dance floor. Footloose just got unleashed! People are eyeballing but I tell myself they are just jealous.
Stage 2. (The John Travolta). 4+ beers. Yeah I'm feeling the Saturday Night Fever kicking in hard. I can't be stopped. The people previously staring are now trying to compete! It's on!
Stage 3. (The Patrick Swayze). 7-8 beers. Sweat, bodies bumping, my wife getting me all hot and bothered and now I'm Dirty Dancing to Hip Hop, 90's Pop!???? Wtf! I'm losing my groove but can't figure it out!
Stage 4. (Back to Old John Travolta). ??? Beers. At this point I'm trying to Stay Alive. My body is not in coordination with my mind and I'm doing some crazy moves I may or may not realize are happening. I didn't fall! I'm inspecting the dance floor people!
Ok back to Wasted Grain. Love the live bands as they hit our genre and it's one of our favorite places in Scottsdale. Lively crowd, service is uh, well we love to dance and they have a younger, hipper club upstairs which guess what? I will get groovy up there as well but that is whole other story. Plenty of tables for seating. Multiple bars, outdoor relaxation area and not far from public parking or a parking garage. When the bands break, we head down the street and check the other locales. Either way, for our kid free Saturday fun, we love coming here. Plus the bouncers are actually friendly and understand humor.