I wondered if they had some hooligan plan.
"Yes, the Intrepid is just a few blocks North and West. You can't miss it. It's a really big boat."
Their eyes lit up and I said, "You know, the Intrepid isn't open this late at night."
And they said, "Oh no. We're looking for a club right near there called Pacha or something."
"Oh! Yeah," I said, "Pacha is on 46th right near the Intrepid."
They hopped in their sporty car shouting, "Thanks, sir!"
I was nice to help out some touristy club kids.
But, being called "sir" certainly put a damper on my evening.
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