So we make our way into the Catcave. Not the Batcave, the Catcave... My boy Cat who has stepped up to co-host with me, along with his beautiful wife Jess, have allowed Teencenter to traverse their roller rink sized, kiddy kingdom, Pleasure Island basement. Scotch was consumed, names were said and people fell on their ass in a drunken stupor. This is part 1. Part 2 coming tomorrow ;^)