Ladies and gentlemen: the KCMO City Council.
Does our city council spend its hours reining in our bloated budget, drunken sailor-esque spending, growing list of all-but ignored critical capital improvement projects, beleaguered school system, or...you know...anything of worth?
No. Instead, these are the issues our city council sees fit to tackle:
Primebuzz.KCStar.com: Tempers flare and purple panties wave during the KC dress-code debate
I must admit up front that I've not visited our vaunted Power & Light District since it opened, with the exception of attending a couple of concerts at our mighty Sprint Center. Therefore, I've not experienced the dress code crisis firsthand. However, I was under the impression that the code was intended to "keep out the riff-raff" and essentially bring a bit of respectability to the entertainment venue.
Nobody told me waitresses were walking around in bras and panties. I'd have been there on opening night.
I don't see the big deal, one way or the other. Want a dress code? Then define it in stark terms so there's no ambiguity, and get the hell on with life. Dispense with the dress code? Then have the security crews actually earn their paychecks by tossing out the rowdy pricks, regardless of what they might be wearing. Some of the rudest, most obnoxious cockpimples in dire need of an ass-kicking wear three-piece suits while tooling around this town in a BMW or an SUV (or even a BMW SUV).
Either way, I don't care. My favorite watering holes are nowhere near downtown or the P&L, anyway, and they don't give a shit what I wear.
No. Instead, these are the issues our city council sees fit to tackle:
Primebuzz.KCStar.com: Tempers flare and purple panties wave during the KC dress-code debate
I must admit up front that I've not visited our vaunted Power & Light District since it opened, with the exception of attending a couple of concerts at our mighty Sprint Center. Therefore, I've not experienced the dress code crisis firsthand. However, I was under the impression that the code was intended to "keep out the riff-raff" and essentially bring a bit of respectability to the entertainment venue.
Nobody told me waitresses were walking around in bras and panties. I'd have been there on opening night.
I don't see the big deal, one way or the other. Want a dress code? Then define it in stark terms so there's no ambiguity, and get the hell on with life. Dispense with the dress code? Then have the security crews actually earn their paychecks by tossing out the rowdy pricks, regardless of what they might be wearing. Some of the rudest, most obnoxious cockpimples in dire need of an ass-kicking wear three-piece suits while tooling around this town in a BMW or an SUV (or even a BMW SUV).
Either way, I don't care. My favorite watering holes are nowhere near downtown or the P&L, anyway, and they don't give a shit what I wear.

