It was what it was.

So, when they ask "how are the people," do they mean the dancers, the 'tender, the guy who counts dances?

Field trip reports from two visits sorta . . .

Purple cube at the end of the bridge between south & southwest philly.

Rectangular bar with two-pole stage inside. Toll collector to the left of the entry. Couch dance room door just after. To your right, private dance rooms.

Three dancers around. Five chumps, me included. Nobody dancing. One dancer looking at her phone. The other two were hanging with regulars.