Last night's party to celebrate the end of Juvie Hall was pretty awesome, and shame on you if you didn't come.
"But Dan! I had work Tuesday morn..."
A-bup-bup-bup! You're dead to me.
The details are hazy (it was held in a bar), but I seem to remember doing a long interpretive dance, with intermittant short beverage breaks, with Autumn Clark, and having a lengthy argument with Eric Zuckerman, in which he took the role of Bob Hoskins and I essayed the role of Michael Caine.
You know, the usual annoying performer jackass stuff. But fun.
As for Juvie Hall, it will be sorely missed. Should auld acquaintance be forgot, etc. etc. But before it's gone forever, check out my last few posts, and come see me perform there this weekend.
And thank you Erik Marcisak for driving me home, so I need not brave the subways while cold, tired, and tipsy. Has the E train made its last exit to Brooklyn?