Sister’s Edge II, on the other hand, had everything I didn’t know I was looking for: tons of space, places to hide from people, places to be seen, more than enough room to dance, a decent outdoor patio, proximity to Chain Drive, pool tables, women who knew how to play pool, and DJs unafraid to play Ke$ha every third song. Or I should say, I thought I didn’t like gay bars because I had usually been to bars catering to gay men, not lesbians. I’m something of a gay traitor because I don’t usually like gay bars.
