Mo’s of Denver

What Mo’s lacked in atmosphere and funky-​town they made up for with the cheap drink specials.
Le sigh. I wanted to go out and get my boogie on. No school, nor work for the week (woohoo!) and it was Tuesday and I was ready to party. Quite excited when I read Rockstar Aaron playing 70’s, 80’s, and 90’s; one pre-​game beverage and I was ready to go! But no one else was, apparently.
My friend and I visited Mo’s with dancing in mind. However, no one was dancing. No one was even there, really. Which, was nice in a way… not crowded (not even close), with space at the bar and the music was loud, but not the loudest so we could still (mostly) carry on a conversation. The music was really rad, but unfortunately for naught because NO ONE WAS DANCING. And I promised my friend I wouldn’t embarrass him by being the only person to go all «Dance Party USA» on the place.
So we had a drink (or more, in his case) and rolled out. Which came at just the right time I guess, because Rockstar Aaron stopped rockstar’ing, instead joining a table of friends (or something) and was replaced by some dude playing crappy contemporary poorly mixed in with the sounds of yesteryear I came in to hear. Will I be back? Maybe for a pre-​other bar cheap drink, but definitely not for the dancing (or rather, lack thereof). Boo.