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| - Yeah, so I saw the Scorpions here. So what? You judgin' me? HERE I AM...ROCK YOU LIKE A HURRICANE!!!
Speaking of hurricanes, I'm not exactly sure what the blue frozen thing I got from the bar was, but it was pretty good. I had about two or three or seven of them. Great venue for a show, but by the time I was done with the blue drinks, you could have put me outside by the dumpster and I would have had a blast.
Dinner, though fuzzy in my memory, was a sweet little rack of baby back ribs, mashed potatoes, greens, and a piece of cornbread the size of my face. The dining room is, like, really big and confusing; make note of where you're sitting before you head off to the can.
Ok, so the Scorpions were having an off night, but I didn't care. Long as the HoB bartenders keep the liquids flowing, you'll have fun. Make sure your credit rating is solid before you tuck in for a long night.
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