Um, Yeah

Saturday evening I was called upon to entertain prospective students.

In other words, use my charm and charisma to persuade the incoming female biology students to attend ;-)

One of the requisite stops is that we finish the evening at The Flying Saucer, a bar in downtown Houston.

Another group was also at this bar. It was a convention. A convention of roller-skating clowns in the adult entertainment industry.

It took a few minutes before anyone could come up with a coherent thought. Luckily, they left quickly, because apparantly there's some rule against skating in Houston bars after 10PM or something. I didn't ask questions.