Escaping the swelter of a Nu Ahlins' Summer Shower, UbAmAk steps into the Night of Joy, knockin' down the once neatly stacked, ubiquitous "go cups." As her eyes adjust to the gloom, UbAmAk recognizes several disreputable characters from another bar where she'd passed many a riotous hour of her misspent youth.

"So this is the Night of Joy? I know everybody here! This is where all those guys from the old My, Oh MY! moved to! Let's just hope that the only other "real" woman from there didn't migrate, too. Damn! There she is, behind the counter. What kind of management does this joint have? Letting that ol' B & D Queen, Lana Lee, near the cash register.