The blogs you are about to read will give you information of the club scene, restaurants and hot spots here in San Diego. As a nightlife host at the Gaslamp District for CLubCrawl San Diego, my job is to make sure your time here is memorable, either if its going to the beach or hitting up that BOMB restaurant you saw on this blog. Hope you find my blogs useful, and welcome to Sunny San Diego. @EmCee619
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
COMPARISON OF HIGH HEELS AND JENGA
(1050pm Wednesday July 31, 2013)
The post above is basically about two items: high heels and Jenga. Both words have similarities that play a role when the ladies rock high heels in the club. Let me explain by briefly describing both, beginning with Jenga:
Jenga is a mental game in which players take turns moving block from the tower, while piling it up high to create a taller structure as the game progresses. In the beginning, the blocks are neat, the levels are created nice and tight. As the game progresses the tower slowly goes through the "bend-but-don't-break" stage. The game ends when the tower falls, thus creating a mess.
High Heels: In the clubbing scene, most ladies LOVE..I mean LOVE to rock high heels? Why is that? It's because of the words that describe high heels: sexy, classy, contemporary, independent woman, you name it! Basically it gives that sexiness to the lady especially when they combine it with their dress to start the night. But..wait-a-minute!!! Forward three hours later, once a club ends...and what have I noticed from some of the ladies rocking high heels while drunk? Ladies walking on a imaginary tight rope, hoping not to fall (and holding in their gut of not taking off their heels walking barefoot).
So how does Jenga relate to high heels in a clubbing experience? A couple weeks ago I took a group to their second outing with ClubCrawl to Block 16 (they came in from Irvine). One of the securities called out one of the girls from the line and told her to walk a straight line......FAILED......so as 10 of the group of 14 were in the club, the other 3 decided to wait it out and cater to their drunk friend. So what did I end up doing as the night host? I told them to come with me to the Altitude to at least show them a good time before heading on to Hard Rock..As we approached the entrance of the Altitude (located inside the Marriott Hotel that overlooks San Diego bayfront), the same lady that didn't make it inside Block 16, kinda tumbled in front of the security. I for some reason tried to play it off, making the security think that she tripped. Once security did an ID check on her, they both stood for a good 5 seconds, by 6...7..8..she tumbled hard with her high heels on, and that was it for the group...JENGA!
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LOL! That was funny but so true! Great analogy!
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