The first time I walked into thethe sight of cowboys two-stepping with one another was a shock to my still-delicate sensibilities. Being partnered up hardly ended my tenure in bars, though. Speaking of Sundays, take a trip on up to the Rose Room on the second floor and witness the truth that is Dallas' finest drag queens. Hey Pete, thanks so much for your response. Regulars are a rowdy bunch of kind-hearted eclectics supplemented by an unfailingly kind bar staff.
Primarily seen as a lesbian bar, this double-decker dancehall recently went through a remodel and looks dope as hell.
Perhaps that emotional test had inoculated me for this shock. This is a male-only facility. Please feel free to reach out to me at todd qcinema.
The term "leather bar" might strike fear in the hearts of some, but that shouldn't be a concern at the Dallas Eagle.