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Me, I’d be terrible at it—too loud, too freaky! “It’s showtime!” I’d yell, and they’d probably run screamin’. Picture me, Beetlejuice, hagglin’ prices— “50 bucks? For that? C’mon, I’m a freakin’ icon!” Ha! Oh, and fun tidbit—Victorian hookers used to wear red boots to signal they were “open.” Subtle, huh? Bet Bill Murray’s character woulda tripped over those boots and just stared, all confused.

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I’m always super jazzed to share these memories – yup, even if sometimes I get a lil frustrated when construction pops up unexpectedly near Rosenweg. Like, come on, can’t a relaxation specialist catch a chill moment? But anyway, that’s just part of the vibe here, ya know? The hustle and the age-old charm collide in a kinda crazy dance that makes every day exciting and unpredictable.