Hearty Har Hars

Last night I was pleased to spend an evening with Michaels Ian Black and Showalter. Mikey Sho opened the night with a tale of gambling, some reclassified iTunes ("I file my Sheryl Crow songs under Cat Power."), and a few slides. Want to see a blurry picture? Okay!



Michael Ian Black took the stage donning a hunter's hoodie, which was later removed. ("Now you're going to see that I dressed like Kurt Cobain circa 1993 today.") Want to see a blurry picture? Okay!



Toward the final third of his set, it was revealed that an eight year old child, Rocky, had been brought to the show. Black was flustered, as he had just run through some graphic material. In fact, he had just finished explaining how he was going to turn a young man's asshole into hamburger via fucking. Want to see a really blurry picture of Michael with the young man? Okay!



The two giants briefly stood alongside each other, mocking each other's jokes, before Mr. Black closed the show alone.



Many, many laughs. It met all of my expectations. Very good times.