Orlando

At different times Morley and I found ourselves in Orlando. One would think that with all the amusements parks and entertainment for the kids, that they'd have the same level of quality for adults.

But for myself and Dimm Brother-in-training Randolph, we were not impressed.

We visited the Doll House and maybe it was the wrong time of day or year, but the music was too loud, the girls too desperate, and the service too annoying. We lasted maybe a half hour if that much.

We considered going across the street to the Cabaret Internationale - South but the doorman told us it was more of same, and that the Doll House was the better of the two.

Pity.