Yea, that’s it in a nutshell. It just hit me kind of strange is all.
So yesterday I met with a new client for the first time. I had been looking forward to this meeting for the weirdest of reasons. They recently moved from their former location [ironically] on La Cienega to 836 N. Highland. OK, so some of you may actually recognize that address as the one that leant itself to clubs such as The Cathouse, 1970’s, Club Fuck, The Probe, Club With No Name and god knows what others. Personally I have fond.. and admittedly some not so fond memories of many a Tuesday night spent there till the wee hours of Wednesday. Yes, that place is what I will always know and love (for better or worse) as The Cathouse. I never went to the La Cienega incarnation so this was it for me. The be all end all induction into the Hollywood life of love, lust & rock ‘n roll. Well, ok, at least lust & rock n’ roll. Dammmmmmmmmn! Good times. Glad they’re under my belt. Glad I remember them. [Mostly ’cause I was on a budget and drinking to oblivion WASN’T in said budget] Glad I’ve moved on!!
That said, it was a surreal moment indeed when I stood upstairs by where Joseph Brooks used to spin and walked into the VIP area only to be surrounded by some insanely awesome antiques and one of a kind pieces of furniture. Continue reading “From “The World Famous Cathouse” to a… furniture store??!?!?”