Wild Times at Tidal Wave

Stopped in Tidal Wave after a movie at the Krikorian. Couldn't resist. The off-tune voices belting out the hits from yesteryear sucked us in. A whole crowd of twenty-somethings that seemed to know each other had been imbibing the inhibitions out of themselves for hours, and no one seemed afraid to grab the mic and give it a try. Someone had a birthday, but I never found out who. It was the closest thing to fun nightlife I've experienced here in Monrovia, so I'll likely be back next Saturday, or the one after that.

I've been to the Brass Elephant, as well as the 4th Dimension, and this was the most fun. The Brass Elephant had an air of desperation about it that frightened me a bit (a drunk lesbian wouldn't leave me alone), and the 4th Dimension is too pool focused for my taste, but good for certain situtations. So, I say a bit of drunken Kareoke revelry is all right with me. More than all right. I might even try it sometime!