White Onion

Every once in awhile you find yourself in one of those places that remind you why you don't go to the type of places that you just found yourself in. Know what I mean? Well, that happened to me last night at the Wild Onion in St. Paul. Although early on, it wasn't so wild, I had a feeling that this was the type of place that I would hate once the self-portrait, MySpace/Facebook picture taking crowd showed up to dance to songs like Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy. This eventually turned out to be true. However, we had several drinks by that time, which made it tolerable enough that we stayed awhile longer to observe the ridiculousness and critique fashion. What did I learn? Nothing I didn't know already. Except that apparently white pleated coats are really popular with the Grand Ave ladies.

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