It’s Monday night, you’re still hungover from the weekend, you’re not sure what you want to do with yourself, but you don’t want the gay to end. What you need to do is go sit at the fire pit on Pony’s covered patio and stare into the flames. That fire pit always draws interesting people toward it, encourages conversation with strangers, gives you something to look at, keeps you warm, etc. And if you get sick of the fire pit, one of Pony’s bathrooms (the one on the left) has a glory hole in it. (Pony, 1221 E Madison St, www.ponyseattle.com, 5 pm–2 am, 21+)