text: ....and boy are my arms tired!\n\nComedy clubs are easy to review when focusing on the club itself, and not the talent.  You could be in the perfect comedy club and see a horrible act, just as you could see something amazing at a dive bar's open mic night.  \n\nThis \"club\" is really  a conference room that has been converted into a comedy club.  The staff sets up chairs around the room for the patrons the night of the show, adding seats when needed.  There are a few VIP couches, but since this intimate setting is quite quaint, there really is no reason to pay the high price for them.\n\nThere are two waitresses who run around frantically trying to fill all the patrons' orders, but be ready to wait for your beverage.  Walking up to the bar in the room is usually a better way to go.  \n\nI saw the late (9pm) show on a Saturday night.  Seating starts at 8:30, so get there early if you want to sit in the front.  Really, there isn't a horrible seat in the house though.  \n\nI saw Todd Paul the night I went in, and laughed my A$$ off.  He was charismatic and hilarious.  His act was a mix of magic, stunts, and comedy.  He did an amazing job of making fun of Las Vegas shows, specifically magic shows.  I would definitely return for another fun night.