Hi friends! Spring has sprung and this weekend we'll have to change our clocks back one hour. Woo-hoo! An extra hour at the club....ahem....sorry. Despite my obvious excitement, there's nothing I hate more than leaving the club and having it be light out. I see people on their way to work and it makes me feel a little guilty for having danced the night away. Oh well. You're only young once.
Speaking of the club....Steven and I have recently come to the conclusion that people have horrible manners when they're out. Seriously. Isn't there an unspoken set of rules and general manners that are supposed to be followed?
We've come up with what we think should be the new guidelines for bar etiquette ...