the owner of the harmony back in those days was a middle aged man with black hair. you would see him from time to time. i believe he was a musician by trade. i believe his last name was anthony. his name is on the tip of my tongue. i was led to believe he had a hit music record that they frequently played there. i don’t remember the name of it, but i can hum it and every once in awile i hear it on the radio. of course, my days at the harmony flash back whenever this occurs. perhaps one of you can fill in all the fuzz here.
one of the most bizarre things i ever saw happen occurred during one of my visits at the harmony. there was a customer, a rather short guy, a bit pudgy and always jolly who would always sit in the first row by the edge of the opening of the stage. he was a clown of sorts, who obviously was having a good time. in a sea of faceless guys from week to week, he was one who you remembered, particularly because of his jolly nature. he would talk to the girls from his seat on the stage as they danced by. i just pray that he is not one of you.
one day he was conversing with this girl for awhile from his seat. the girl was standing near him at the edge of the stage. all of a sudden, she opens her legs wide, and out comes a stream of pee. the pee traverses the air directly into the mouth of this jolly guy, perhaps three to five feet away. after she finished, the crowd burst into applause, he wiped his lips in a manner that signified a great meal and took his appropriate bows.
it was great times being able to feel so much good tit and skin. many of the girls would press and move their leg between yours while all this was happening. i went thru perhaps three or so years almost every saturday afternoon at this place.
at some point, the heat was on to close this place. the authorities were showing up ever more frequently. one day i came there and was told that the fire department regulations did not permit people to stand around as before. you had to take a seat. it has alway been by believe that this was the origin of the term lap dance, as the girls would work the customers from their seats. it just didn’t seem the same though anymore. i soon stopped going and didn’t return for about another ten years. a new location and a new owner. still though a pretty good bargain to be had. and a story to be told, but not for another ten years or so. sorry.
one of the most bizarre things i ever saw happen occurred during one of my visits at the harmony. there was a customer, a rather short guy, a bit pudgy and always jolly who would always sit in the first row by the edge of the opening of the stage. he was a clown of sorts, who obviously was having a good time. in a sea of faceless guys from week to week, he was one who you remembered, particularly because of his jolly nature. he would talk to the girls from his seat on the stage as they danced by. i just pray that he is not one of you.
one day he was conversing with this girl for awhile from his seat. the girl was standing near him at the edge of the stage. all of a sudden, she opens her legs wide, and out comes a stream of pee. the pee traverses the air directly into the mouth of this jolly guy, perhaps three to five feet away. after she finished, the crowd burst into applause, he wiped his lips in a manner that signified a great meal and took his appropriate bows.
it was great times being able to feel so much good tit and skin. many of the girls would press and move their leg between yours while all this was happening. i went thru perhaps three or so years almost every saturday afternoon at this place.
at some point, the heat was on to close this place. the authorities were showing up ever more frequently. one day i came there and was told that the fire department regulations did not permit people to stand around as before. you had to take a seat. it has alway been by believe that this was the origin of the term lap dance, as the girls would work the customers from their seats. it just didn’t seem the same though anymore. i soon stopped going and didn’t return for about another ten years. a new location and a new owner. still though a pretty good bargain to be had. and a story to be told, but not for another ten years or so. sorry.