No Haps - The Last Course

No Haps is like an all-you-can-eat buffet serving up all your favorites from pizza to chop suey and everything in between, for a couple of bucks, at a greasy-spoon called Rap.

Welcome to tha joint, can I take your order please?

For the last two years (longer unofficially) this has been the little monthly hip-hop night that could, on the first Thursday of every month at 751 Queen Street West.


My endeared friend Mansa Chintoh is the body that hosts Aaliyah's spirit and the brains behind the whole thing. She departs next month for Australia and leaves behind No Haps. She'll be wholly missed.

This coming Thursday ajourns an era, and the end of the most mellow, rap banger night, in downtown Toronto.

Got till it's gone.