1. Lightning bolt murals.
2. Someone shouting Hebrew.
3. "Take My Breath Away" from Top Gun
3. Bomb shelter.
4. Disco ball/black light/light show
5. Stationary bikes.
6. The female Carrot Top?
That's right. Spinning class. In an old bomb shelter. Painted black with sweet neon green and white lightning bolts and silhouettes of bikers doing wheelies. With a crazy lady who looked like carrot top yelling things in Hebrew (I learned the number "four" I think). And we cooled down to "Take My Breath Away". That all really happened. And the girl in front of me had her seat too low so it looked like she was riding a tricycle, and didn't change her resistance from "no resistance" the entire time, and peddled furiously. Talk about culture shock. It was like being in the seediest club you can imagine, but with exercise bikes. Man. That just balanced out/maybe overcame the fact that the laundry, internet, shower doesn't work. Life is great.
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