Super Troopers: Met Farva and Mac at the Ottobar in Baltimore

Normally, I try to fit in blogging an entry on Monday’s but I got sick recently. I think it was some sorta flu bug but, luckily, I healed quite well yesterday. Since I was feeling better, my bf and I decided to see Kevin Heffernan and Steve Lemme  from “Super Troopers,” “Beerfest,” “Slammin Salmon,” “Club…

Cookie Monster: Cookies are an ALWAYS Food not Veggies!

I know I am a couple years late but this “Cookie Monster” fiasco has confounded me.  My first complaint with this situation is who forced Cookie Monster into giving up cookies? Cookie Monster lives in a great country and eating cookies, on a daily basis, is his inalienable right as an American citizen. If he…

Aries Spears at DC Improv: He Sorta Mentioned Me In His Act

When I was little (littler than now) I watched copious amounts of MadTV. That show  not only made my Saturday nights exciting but it also made me an ardent fan of multiple stars. I’m such a hardcore fan that I want to see most of them at the DC Improv–ASAP! For instance, last weekend I…

Bobby Lee at DC Improv: Unpredictable LOL Moments

Last weekend,  bf, Nisha and I went to the DC Improv to see Bobby Lee (Mad TV, Harold and Kumar, Chelsea Lately) perform to a lethargic audience.  In short, Lee  was unpredictably funny since his humor wove in bodily functions, women parts and immigrant parent confabs. Nevertheless, it was all very amusing. It’s too bad…

Howie Day at Birchmere: Plus Getting Lost in Southwest D.C

I saw Howie Day at the Birchmere in Alexandria, Virginia last weekend. For a washed-up pop singer, he’s rather talented. He’s most soulful when he’s jamming out, solo, on his acoustic guitar. Essentially, he belted out 24 songs but he did not sing my favorite song which is “You and a Promise.” Maybe Day can’t…

Austin, Texas: Best Hipster Experience Ever!

Right after school ended, my bf and I traveled to Austin, Texas. I’ve never been to Texas before and was not sure if I would even like this trip. I’ve watched “Dallas” and assumed that Austin was about oil tycoons duking it out for money, power and bed-side rendezvous. Boy, was I wrong about Austin,…