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On Friday night we all headed over to Rothko
to see Fiasco's second show. (The turn out was pretty decent
considering that it was the coldest day of the year so far.
Ugh). Afterwards, we headed out to Galapogos to wish karaoke
king, Matt Lesser (aka Sid of Sid and Buddy) a very happy
birthday.
Fiasco rocked it. And I even managed to grab a (yes, somewhat
shoddy) pic of Grant pulling some DLR action on stage.
Grant, Fatty and Frank after the show. Is it me, or does
Fatty look a bit like Richard Hell in this pic?
Siege, Sarah and Cat.
Nick (who can't seem to pull any pose other than the "get
a load of this guy" pose) and Grant.
The guy in the black leather jacket was pretty much the drunkest
ambulatory person I've ever seen in my life. All throughout
the show he wove his way in and out of the audience, jumping
around, spilling drinks and either routing for or heckling
the band. (He was so drunk it wasn't clear what he was yelling.
Just that he was very enthusiastic about whatever it was
he was yelling.)
Seith (in town visiting from Boston..wooo!) me and Grizz.
Sarah Harrison and Cat.
Seth and Nick (once again doing the "get a load of this guy"
face taking it one step closer to being fovever rendered
unusable.)
Fatty and then-girlfriend Gee-Ritty.
Amanda and her friend Lionmane.
Mike, Grant and Nina
Siege and KT.
Grant and Nina.
Mmmmm, racist.
Mrs. Peepers and me.
After the show, we hopped in a cab (too cold for the subway...holy
Jesus!) and headed out to Williamsburg to help Matt Lesser
celebrate his birthday in karaoke style.
Never one to pass up an opp to rock the mic, Seth came with.
Matt and Seth doing a karaoke duet (Maybe "Ebony and Ivory?").
Meredith and Herman the Karaoke Cowboy Jew.
Then the costumes came out: Here's the birthday boy doing
his rendition of Bjork's "Oh, So Quiet!"
He even had a stool handy to help him pretend he was swimming!
Hahahahah.
Seth killing some Stevie.
Oh, payback! Nick gets slammed with a "get a load of this
guy" times two.
Meredith gives Seth the "Newport" thumbs up.
Next up on the mic was Capt. Larson. So I'm writing this
on Jan 23rd, 2006, a little over a year later - anyway, last
night I was up late, I have the flu and couldn't sleep, and
I started watching late-night HBO. A movie that I hadn't
seen in years came on and I thought to myself...
..."How is it that I never realized how much Larson
looks like Marc Singer in his 1982 portrayal of Beastmaster?" Hahahaha.
Meredith and Ellen
Stagg.
The night took a serious turn towards fun when Matt and Chris,
hosts of the new Karaoke
Killed the Cat Party (that still
happens every Monday night at Pianos!) took the stage for
their coreographed rendition of...
"Mr. Roboto."
These guys take karaoke to a whole new level.
For, seriously.
These guys put more into their karaoke performances than
anybody I've ever seen.
So if you're looking for a good karaoke time, go to Pianos
and then head upstairs around 11:30. You won't be disappointed.
This kid was wasted. He went to sit down in this chair and
just totally and completely missed. He landed flat on his
tailbone and decided to just stay down. Ouch.
Then Sid and Buddy got dressed up and joined the Karaoke
Killed the Cat Crew on stage for what quickly turned into...
...all
out karaoke ruckus.
Hahaha.
Matt showing off his sweet birthday crack.
Matt and Seth.
Buddy.
Boobies.
Hahaha. Jay pulls the reverse and poses with Meredith's boobies.
Siege and Meredith.
Me with my sweet-ass orange hat that my Gram bought for me and Nick.
Outside Siege and I tried to make the ugliest faces that
we could. Pretty good.
Mine's even better in this pic but Siege is looking downright
cute. That won't do at all!
Eureka! This one's perfect. Holy shit we're fucking
ugly. No wonder neither of us can ever get laid!
(added
on 01.23.2006)
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