
While many of us were enjoying the three-day holiday with friends and family in an atmosphere free from meth and stretch-marks, Nolan Clay, covering his usual beat for the Oklahoman—the G-String circuit—was assigned to cover the closing of another beloved, trashy, illegally zoned, strip-club (a.k.a. House of Prostitution) named Amanda’s Place.
Yes, apparently while American’s gathered together to celebrate this country and its time-honored traditions and values, one reporter stood firm, knee-deep in the Lucite-heeled flotsam and pasties-glued jetsam to let Sunday readers know that there is one less place to set off fireworks in the Metro.
