I've posted about this in the Club before, but one time I tripped on a lot of acid (more than any man should trip on for recreational purposes) the night before a Colts game, and when the other members of my party decided to take xanax and go to sleep, I found a ride back home so I could watch my Colts play in the morning. Yeah, the ride was in the trunk of a Mustang and the driver was on MDMA and nearly wrecked the vehicle, which assuredly would have ended my life, but at least I got to watch the Colts beat some Minnesota Viking ass that day.
Moral of the story is stretch should have tipped the strip club owner to stay open if he's a true blue Colts fan. I probably would have just booted some blow to stay awake and then went to one of those "we play every game on 30 different TVs" bars, but that's me.