I'll only go to a strip club if someone is playing a joke on my corpse. When I was in college, I had this three semester long project with the same group of guys -- six engineers. We mostly got along fine, it was a fun project, but there was this one guy who liked to push buttons occasionally. One day as we were filing into class he suggested we have our project meeting at a local strip club, I said, fine, but not with me. So he starts taunting me about why we can't have our meeting at a strip club. He's got an audience now and he's on it, he's not going to let it go, so I said, "John, I don't think you really want me to explain." He's like, "no, I think we would love to know." I said, "you're not old enough to get in." It was a total pwnage moment. Sorry, buddy, wherever you are, Huntsman