Not having been dancing in months meant that I couldn't resist the lure of the 700 Club. The first time I visited Kim in Philadelphia, she brought me to this dive bar in Northern Liberties, only a few doors down from her own, that on Saturdays turns its second floor into a sweaty shake-a-thon. This past Saturday I was back in Philly visiting Kim, and once again we shamelessly absconded from her own party, eagerly climbing the wallpapered stairwell to join the ranks of plaid-clad hipsters shaking booty to Beyoncé. CONSUMED: The 700 Club; 700 N. 2nd St, Northern Liberties (Philadelphia)
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Friends: I *need* to go dancing more often than once every three months. Please save me.
I'M IN!
ReplyDeleteyes. but where?
ReplyDeleteI believe Miss Lindsy would be the person to ask... Otherwise, I've heard tell of some Brazilian place down under the bridge, by Diner. I also remember some pretty fantastic dance jams on Election Night at Black Betty.
ReplyDeleteThe Brazilian place under the bridge is called Bembe and it's a dark, sinister place. If I am drunk enough (I'm talking 3AM drunk), I'll go back.
ReplyDeleteAnyone ever been to Hugs?
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