Another "bottle" show wherein Dr. H. Owll attempted to craft varying currents into a Flow of Show. Poetick Recitation included The Rime of the Ancient Mariner by S.T. Coleridge, garbled at the end because of persistent distraction, mainly from the ??!!@#&#%??!! studio phone-- ringing again and again after about 40 minutes into the reciting... Y'know, folks, when one is trying to perform a 45-minute poem from memory and trying to accompany the same with music and sound effects, one thing one CANNOT do is stop and take a phone call. Just sayin'. More from the late Whitman McGowan, too-- first our home-grown recapitulation of his rant, "Bobs," followed by the canonical night club recording of the same prophetic piece. NOTE: ASK DR. HAL! the Night Club Show is coming back, at the famed Chez Poulet Gallery-Cabaret, in January and perhaps beyond! On Thursday nights, not Fridays, though. That didn't work too well last time. Watch this space.