Haiku #210 - Safe House

went to the Safe House

I didn't know the password

dum-da-dum-dum-DUMMMMMM!

I won't spoil it for those who haven't been there yet... A whole bunch of our company went last night. Once we got inside, we ordered spy-themed drinks, danced, and looked around at the 007-esque decoration.  Cherie and I eventually left via the secret exit (requires a quarter).