Dorsett Inn

So, funny story. I went to the Dorsett years ago for a bachlorette party, back when they had live music and were a divy honkey-tonk type place. And then I moved out of state. Last week I came home for the holidays and needed to meet a friend for a drink in the general neighborhood, and suggested the Dorsett.

Yowzah.

In New York they have 'bikini bars' in Hells Kitchen, and I thought that was the low-end of sleazy waitress uniforms. Dorsett brings it to a whole. new. level. Cheap lingerie, a questionable hot lunch buffet, and pool tables. It was AWESOME, in a disturbing, sticky kinda way. Drinks were overpriced and I was the only fully-clothed woman in the place, hence the three stars.

For a Saturday night, this place cleared out by 10 pm. The area itself is not the best anyways. I just wish I had a good time at this place...

this place is so creepy! odd clientele (hawaiian shirts, leg braces) spacious, sleazy, lewd and crude, sad and funny, a place for misfits, perverts, and drunks. I'm like a broken light switch there - turned on and turned off at the same time.