Miguel R.
Yelp
I am on a health journey. And on rest days, I am still suppose to move to make them active rest days so I go out to dance finding a Zumba movement in clubs. A co-worker recommended this joint and I went to see, so I could experience it and then be able to see what he was talking about not, just not hear about it. Not quite trust but verify, but hear and experience.
I went in around 10 and the club was mildly crowded but still crowded enough for the dance floor to be alive. It was a toddler dancing to the Macarena not yet a dance breaker in full backspin. I danced alone. Movement was the mission. This girl with a sash ( she was the birthday girl, or a bride to be, or a pageant winner, the less likely option) started to dance feet away from me. She started to mirror my movements. She started to mirror my music induced convulsions. I got shy. I was seen. I closed my eyes to feel the song on my skin, through out my blood and cells so my thoughts could be silenced and when I opened them I continued to see her mirror my moves. She was vibing with me. The joint had spirit that connected us both. Or maybe the girl just was down to have a good time, when she saw another down for the same.
Eventually the dance floor did become a vibrant pulse--- it was a crowd full of revelers, dancing, swaying, searching, in a phrase the dance floor had become a singular movement of pump and purpose. I was now less seen.
I turned to the wonder of the place and saw some bounces (staff) dancing, but not really. They were mimicking movement of dance but in a humorous way. The spirit of the joint had made some workers dance with glee. I wish I could dance at work, with glee. But I have an office job. If I tap my pen too harshly with enthusiasm, I become too loud. It made me envious for a second. I was positively jealous with green, then red, then yellow, then white. The place has bustling lights as well.
I did not drink on this night, not because I took an oath, but because I had pre-gamed earlier at another local bar. I did not try the drinks but I definitely want too, next time I go. I just happened to be my own driver that night, and you know, I cant be on the road while even tipsy cause then I would be doing something wrong, not only for myself but for others. And I try to avoid that, when I can.
What I appreciated a lot about this place, is that it had tables that were usually there for eating. So when I was tired, and needed a sit, I could easily find one. I was part of the crowd and the music, in the thick of it, at times, while others I was a viewer of the movement. I was able to be the Ying and Yang of the club, by way of space.
This place is a small club but is mighty in punch and bounce. Go here, especially, if you are looking for more than just movement. Go here if you are looking for all the regular things that a club offers and you are in a place of your life stage where you can fully appreciate all those things.