Step into Mike Talayna's Jukebox Restaurant on Hampton, and brace yourself for the surreal. The mirrored walls and vivid neon turn the place into an illusory Tron-scape, an infinite catacomb of beer logos and SportsCenter that stretches away in every direction toward an imaginary vanishing point. With its dizzying overdose of cheap glitz, Talayna's Jukebox could be anywhere from Saigon to Kiev -- anywhere people need to step out of the time-clock grind and become stars for a few minutes on a drunken weekend night. And a woman named D'Jai is there to make it happen, armed with her PA system, karaoke discs and... More >>>