It was the last Friday of the summer, and my roommate Bette and I were ready for a girls’ night out, a night to remember before our college classes started again.

We decided to try a new club, the only one in town we hadn’t been to. We had to wait 20 minutes on the line outside, but once inside it was well worth it. The crowd was big and the music was great. We ordered drinks and sat at a table in the corner, but when one of our favorite dance numbers came on, we promptly got up and headed onto the dance floor.

It was very crowded, but two other girls who were dancing together made room for us, and we all sort of did our thing. When the song ended the two girls introduced themselves as Anna and Joan, and we invited them back to our table for a drink. After many drinks and some more dancing, it was suddenly closing... Read More