Despite the fact that the alley around it smells overwhelmingly like boo-boo, I really like The Smell. After a dinner of udon and oyakodon and Kirin in Little Tokyo, Cecil and I walked a few blocks to the club and watched a couple bands and I took surreptitious pictures of people. (My camera is perfect for this because you can hold it at your hip and flip the screen up so you can see what you're shooting, but it doesn't look like you are taking a picture. Cecil seemed a little TOO excited about this feature. Cute girls of the world, beware!) We didn't even like the bands, but it was fun nonetheless. Especially when we stopped at House of Pies afterward and I had the fresh strawberry pie. Yum.