Return to the Dyke Bar Pub Crawl

Ooof, this election season and state of the country sure has been an emotionally taxing, mental health deteroriating trial of faith. Seems like a good time to go get sloppy, nasty copiously drunk. This Friday, let's all return to the motherland aka the West Village for a good old fashioned pub crawl of all the spots where we can dance, let off steam and avoid Trump supporters. So far the plan is to start at Henrietta Hudson and from there Cubby Hole ---> Stonewall, finally ending the night at the ever classic, Hot Rabbit! (But open to suggestions on this plan) Come and join me in trying to destroy all the brain cells that have seen or heard anything on the internet or TV over the last several weeks! And long live the dyke bar.