Forget Golden Gate Bridge – once you EndUp watching the sunrise over the 101 freeway ramp from this rollicking dance club's backyard oasis, you've officially arrived in SF. Dance sessions are marathons fueled by EndUp's after-hours license, so Saturday nights have a way of turning into Sunday mornings. Straight people EndUp here too – but gay Sunday tea dances are SF staples since 1973.
Laughable bathrooms; serious weapon/drug checks.
