A-House
Went to the A-House on Sunday night. I hadn’t realized until I got there just how long it’s been since I’ve been to a dance club. Ages, apparently. Loud, Lights, and Smoke. That, plus it was 80′s night made it feel like a time warp. (No, not that one.)
But the thing the suprised me most was that I was surprised that I was surprised as seeing people texting on the dance floor. I should have expected it. I didn’t and was surprised. Then I was surprised that I was suprised. Because I should have expected it.
