I went to an after-hours club this weekend. The little card that had the directions on it looked an awful lot like a rave flyer. There were some fairly odd people in there, I have to admit. Thing about places like that, you can assume that most of the people in there have been partying all night long and are still not tired. Either they have a sleep problem, like myself, or there is another explanation...wonder what on earth that could be? I personally was a fan of the guy wearing a helmet with multicolored coils of rope attached to it. That was entertaining. The problem I forsee with something like this is the sheer impossibility of making any money off of something like that. I mean, who in their right mind is going to drive to the worst neighbourhood in Dallas, attempt to find a virtually impossible to locate doorway, then try to navigate a flight of stairs to watch a bunch of people form aggregate clusters that don't communicate with each other at five in the morning? People go home eventually, or they find a nice, non public place to hide out at. Something like that won't fly in Dallas. It's too Texan, in the long run.