In the midst of the tumult, the bouncer's face glistens as he passes under one of the dim interior lights. He has just escorted out a troublemaker. Now he's making his way through the scrum in front of the bandstand, flashlight held high, grumbling about tough guys and assholes. This same guy came through earlier carrying a fellow who was desperately gulping for air. After that a girl who'd gotten smacked in the head. The gasper's gone; the girl's crumpled against a wall by the door holding her... More >>>