Saw Tracy Morgan last night at Caroline's. It was total raunch from start to finish. A mother and her two sons (I'm assuming) who looked like they just got off the plane from Idaho were sitting there aghast. The mother wouldn't even look at the stage half the time and the two boys just sat there looking absolutely miserable, laughing nervously now and then. I'm sure they thought they'd be seeing Brian Fellow, but instead they got a filth marathon. He wasn't even that funny. The host and the opening act were hilarious though. And they had a bunch of specialty drinks named after comedians; they had one for Mo'nique! (see guestbook). Afterwards we were treated to a nice display of army or national guard or whoever they were in the subway with their fatigues and berets and rifles.