Doc here, a man who some say was once overheard telling a group of young people on a school field trip, "Old school rap is my jam, yo."
This thing of ours is a fickle mistress at times. At times, it can yield wonders beyond expectations. At other's, what appears to be be an ideal plan of an evening results in the loser game show noise.
Senior reporter Anaconda, a man sometimes called "El grande serpiente" by the natives of Tijuana, visited my good friends at Fantasyland 1&2 in Tampa, Fl earlier this month, and hit a night that was not typical at this legendary adult theater spot.
It is here where we pick up our report... Take it away Anaconda!
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Hey Doc!
Anaconda back with another report. Like my last one from San Diego, this will be a case study in missed opportunities from a vibrant location in "this thing of ours" that I do not get the chance to visit very often.
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| Fantasyland 1 Tampa |
My travels took me to the Tampa area last week and I had a free Friday (2/2) night to check out one of the top spots for theater fun, Fantasyland 1&2. This was my second trip and I was very much looking forward to the opportunity to attend on a Friday night vs. my last trip which was on a Wednesday night and had minimal action. I was confident that a Friday night would bear much more fruit.
I rolled into FL1 around 8PM to a decent # of cars, but certainly not packed. I entered, paid my $25 admission and refreshed my memory on the FL1+2 pricing for hopping back and forth (additional $10 for admission to both) on the 12 hour ticket. I walked into the theater and took a seat. It was just me and one other dude in there. There were several guys milling around in the store and chatting it up with the manager behind the counter. I stayed for about 30 minutes with no change to the crowd and headed over to Fantasyland 2.
