After an exhausting day of watching complete strangers touch all my stuff, I settled down to veg on the couch. They didn't pack the TV yet so while waiting for the moose to wake up again, I flipped some channels. I came across "Insomniac with Dave Attell" - which is bad enough on its own, but just wait. He began the show with some standup. After his yuks, we see an exterior shot of the comedy club... and it looked familiar. There are 2 clubs within 2 blocks of me, but it wasn't them. I yawped for my wife to take a look: it's the comedy club right next door to the West Side Mikvah! While I stared in horror - gasping at the yucky wrongness of having a late-night TV show televise the entryway to the Manhattan Mikvah - when the horror was realized when we saw someone walk out.
Oughta be a law...
Tuesday, July 13, 2004
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