Originally Posted by whiskeywill (Post 511819)

My wife and I were out for the evening, dancing and drinking. We wound up in a club that attracted a young, singles, crowd. The place was very crowded and we found two stools at the bar where we could sit. We ordered a couple of beers and the bartender quickly returned with them. It was impossible to ignore the row of bras hanging behind the bar; I asked the about them and he told us that any woman who was willing to trade their bra for a free pitcher of beer could do so, providing they traded right there at the bar. . .