I got thrown out of The Nutbush a few times during my early 30's when drink had just gotten the best of me.
The Nutbush was a men's gay bar and I was one of the few straight women allowed in there. So, I had to be on my best behavior when I entered. What a joke. How can you tell a paying alcoholic to be on her best behavior in a BAR????
I'm much better now. I have not drank in about 4 decades and that is partly due to the memories of me in the Nutbush.
Sigh. I was banned there about 3 times and then they would get tired of my friends telling them to let me back in. So they would always give up. And let me. I was not rowdy as a rule, I don't even remember what I did to upset everyone. I think it had something to do with me and a certain bouncer who everyone hated. It's hard to recall. I was never belligerent or rowdy like someone who wanted to fight. NO. I was always doing something outrageous. That was my modus operandi when I drank too much. I would probably fall asleep in the middle of the dance floor or something.
A few times.. one time i'd been on a booze binge for a few days so maybe I was suffering a bit of brain damage or something. I was at a stripper bar and I thought it might be ok for me to get naked like the stripper so I stood up at my table and started getting undressed. The waitress came over and told me I MUST LEAVE! Everybody was staring at me. I got dressed quickly and left.
Kittigate 