Beer and lederhosen meet bosoms and polka. All is well.
Last night The Bell House hosted Oktoburlesk, an ugly word you have to read a few times before you realize it's a mash-up or Oktoberfest and burlesque. Or at least we had to because we're stupid! Anyway, Grammy-nominated polka master Alex Meixner was in the house, keeping it lively and polka-y, while German sausages and vast steins of German beer were passed around generously. Most stimulating, however, were the lovely lasses of Wasabassco Burlesque, who danced so enchantingly.
