GIG
A place where the fun starts at 12 in the midnight. When I went there the first time, I was so early that I only saw some people. I asked the staff what time the crowd would usually start pouring and she told me that customers would usually start pouring in at 12. Beers cost like more than $2.00. You have to pay $5.00 at the entrance and that includes one drink. They would also put you a stampede once you go in which shows that you have already paid and you can go in and out.
They have two bars inside with a rectangular dance floor. It is like divided into first deck and second deck. They have DJ's on the booth controlling the music. For those who would want to keep their stuff safely, they also have lockers. You pay $12.00 first then $10.00 will be refunded later once you return the key.
I don't have any choice than to wait anyway. At past 11, customers start coming in and all I see are sexy ladies. Hmmmmm! Bet I wear the wrong outfit but then playing safe is the best. Then the fun started and people started occupying the dance floor. The once deserted floor became so alive with dancers. People young and old, good and bad dancers are seen swaying not even caring who their partners are.
The next time I went there, I brought with me my friend, Corey. I am in the mood tonight to occupy the dance floor. The funny thing there was, I came from the two establishments earlier and I saw some faces that I met again when I was there at GIG. We just see at each other and laugh. Each one of us were saying that the night is still young. That's true of course so when we hit elbows on the dance floor, we were like doing a square dance. So fun fun fun!
Anyway, the place is meant for people who wanted some relaxation. Dance the stress away as they say. In this little island where everything is limited, simple fun is just part of everyday lifestyle. That's why don't be surprised if you see old couples dancing on the dance floor.
We still wanted to stay but then it's time to say goodbye. Our week is over and it's time to face another week. It was relaxing just thinking that simple joys do uplift our broken spirits. I would not hesitate going back there again next time. But this time, it would be with more friends.
The more, the merrier!
The more, the merrier!
