Gallery: The return of BED
It was with trepidation that we approached the grand reopening of BED on Halloween weekend. It's no secret that we here at Miami Nights we tend to behave like walk-on characters in Mad Max: Beyond Thunderdome and that means we aren't allowed in pretty clean places with our grubby paws. Plus, I have this weird personal vendetta against the bottle service-oriented trend that clubs on the Beach are experience lately.
But when we got there at 3am (oops), I realized something fundamental. I had forgotten how Ross One can rock a party. I forgot that, hey, the cute girls tend to follow the bottle. Those downtown trolls with their weatherbeaten faces and awkwardly dangling body parts were nowhere to be seen. It was a great time.
If you haven't checked it out by now, go soon. A lil' bebe gallery is attached to give you an idea of what goes on.
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Thomas Lackner lives in filth.
