Moth at the Player's Club

After a real roller-coaster of a day (all work-related and all thoroughly boring to humans with lives) I actually managed to leave work early enough too catch the train and get to the Player's Club. I'd never been before, and it's amazing. The place is stuffed with portraits--I waited in line for my tickets next to Edward Albee and Katharine Hepburn--and it's not at all the setting I imagined. It's all red velvet and gilt and dark wood.

Mike Birbiglia is hosting the evening of storytelling, and the theme ("Hoodwinked") is immensely promising. More from the train if I'm awake enough.