New(ish) local hangout: And I thought the G-Spot was just a myth!!!

I'm not a fan of local bars because I drink alone, while blogging, crying, listening to hip-hop, Googling my ex-girlfriends and yelling obscenities.

However, as a business model . . . I was surprised that nobody latched onto the "biker bar" phenomenon after Johnny Dare's closed more than a year ago due to "sketchy" circumstances.

Well, Internet chatter speaks pretty highly of a Boulevard Bar (because not everything is in the Crossroads) . . . The name of the place: The G-Spot . . . So, even if I wanted to go to the establishment, it would be impossible for me to find and the search would most likely involve a fight that somehow related to my childhood before I would just give up looking and go to sleep angry.