As Han Solo was wont to say: laugh it up, fuzzball. For $12, beeef and I got a solid couple of Saturday night hours of genuine jocularity in an intimate venue. The comedians were all funny with one exception, the pacing was great, and the atmosphere has an authenticity to it: the place is decorated and maintained just well enough to promote health-code-compliance-style ease but avoid pretension. Feels like the real thing.
Toronto is lucky to have so much available talent that a place like this can exist and charge such low admission prices--and still not gouge patrons on the beer and food. I foresee a Comedy Bar excursion at least on a monthly basis.