More than a couple of times I found myself engulfed in the words of the many artist & poets who took the stage. Amazed at the apparent absence of fear. Inspired by the obvious love for the craft. Virgins had their "cherries" popped, while the Vets were welcomed with opened arms & applause. Whatever your style, the floor was your pad, while your words and tears supplied the ink to express your story. I felt at home.
So, yes ... Blusters will be the new hang out spot.