Where do I start... Honestly, I could not find a single redeemable quality from my experience. There was no cover charge, but I would have preferred to pay $5 to get the mousy, rude waiter away from my table. FYI, it's the sweaty skinny guy that looks like a crackhead. Whatever. Once more unattractive customers started arriving, he harassed us less frequently. The dancers... why are they dressed the way they are? Perhaps, it was a plan to make themselves look less crusty naked. This guy had hair I haven't seen since Jersey shore at 2008. None of the dancers really got into their acts, except the one that kept smelling his own balls. The best entertainment of the club was b&w static shown through a TV screen. I won't be going to campus again, unless... I can't think of any excuses. I won't be going back.