On Thursday night I went to Lucha Vavoom, a crazy spectacle of Mexican wrestling, comedy, and burlesque dance. It was great fun and the kind of over-the-top fun and zaniness that I like to have.
Some of the pictures are online and can be found here
On a quasi-related note, I was coming home from work yesterday and was in the elevator with this sweet old lady. "Hot out there!" I tell her. "Yes! Oh! It's as if God has opened the door to hell just a little to show us how it is." she responded in a german-sounding accent. I was taken aback, but tried to be polite. "Well, this would be the place for that to happen." We walked some more and she introduced herself and I told her my name. I just had to ask where she's from because I thought she was Austrian, like Dr. Ruth or something (there was a strong resemblance). "Baghdad," she says, "but I have been here for a long time."
