A few years ago I was at a conference at Ft.Rucker and we ended up going to a strip club in Dothan. The strip club was through the back doors of what really looked like a biker bar. The talent was lacking so I started shooting the whiskey, and before you know it I apparently slapped a stripper on the ass hard enough to leave a red hand print. Well guess what, the bikers in the front part of the bar apparently doubled as bouncers and if it wasn't for our DD I'm fairly certain that they would've left a few red marks on my face.