My birthday celebration was on June 18 (my real b-day was the 19th, but y'know... that was a Sunday).
There was much hubbub, hullaballoo, and folderal. There have even been reports of isolated gamboling, but those are, as yet, unconfirmed.
Anyway, many comedy folks were in attendance, as well as some non-comedy folks (I do have normal friends, you know). However, since this is my comedy blog, I'll stick to embarrassing those people.
My cake... apparently people were under the impression that they were attending Larry Flynt's birthday. And what's with the nipple next to the 2? It seems to be migrating off the breast. Perhaps it has dreams of becoming someone else's third nipple.
Why, it's Juvie Hall impresario and Back Stage 2005 Comedy Best Bet, Erik Marcisack, looking at the camera as if to say, "I came all the way out to Brooklyn, and all I got was this Coors Light t-shirt?"
Hey, who let our tech guy Joe out of the booth? Someone get the cattle prod.
My college friend Liz (actress extraordinaire and SNR special guest) and I are dancing so hard that we've thrown the picture out of focus.
"In Which Comedian and Writer Ritch Duncan and I Gesticulate Wildly"
And now, the most scandalous pictures of all. (The bidding starts now, US Weekly!) How do the host of Sara Schaefer is Obsessed With You, and SSIOWY staff writer Dan McCoy unwind after their triumphant Lisa Loeb/ Chris Genoa show?
...by drinking some kind of fruit-flavored booze out of an enormous goblet.
Whoa! Slow down there, TV's Sara Schaefer!
DAMN YOU, SCHAEFER!!!!!