“What are you guys celebrating?” … Saturday night.
(via delbertshoopman)
“What are you guys celebrating?” … Saturday night.
(via delbertshoopman)
“Reservoir Frogs”
After the Medieval mayhem last night Sir Del and some of us put on The Muppets Take Manhattan over at 622. During the diner scene Del began telling us all about this amazing mash up of the diner scene in Reservoir Dogs and the scene we were watching. I thought he might have been over selling it. I was wrong. Enjoy.
YES.
I took Valerie’s picture yesterday!
That’s it. Whole story.
Except for the part where she offered me white Oreos, we talked about unemployment, background acting, small apartments, stealing wi-fi. My camera mysteriously broke, then unmysteriously unbroke.
FUN FACT: if the lens is not properly attached to your canon digital camera, it will not work. Who knew?
But what Valerie really wants to do is costume design. Which I am in awe of, because, while I am proficient w/the picture-taking, I cannot make anything with these here hands. So, very impressed that she can make a dress in a day, if necessary.
Not that I’d ever need a dress made in a day. But it’d be nice to know I could if I had to, you know, go to a debutante ball or something, last minute.
Oh, hey. Look at that. There I am.
Thanks, Lou!
Out with my uncle tonight. A Centennial Tribute to Johnny Mercer at the Motion Picture Academy. Hosted by Michael Feinstein. Special guests include Stan Freberg!
I think my excitement about this ages me about 30 years. Maybe 40.
Look who just came over to take pictures of me.
I’m no model. I feel awkward when someone wants to take pictures of me, and it usually shows.
Lou made me feel at ease, though, mostly because I’ve seen his work and know that he’s good.
I expect to look only slightly awkward in the photos from today’s shoot.
I’m pretty proud of this costume. I was worried about having to ditch the baby hands (the only things really identifying me as Kristen Wiig’s SNL character and not Betty Draper) in order to hold a beer, but it totally worked out. Beers were had, and people were saluted with baby hands all night. Success.
Home from the Halloween party at Kelly and Mims’, and I’m too excited not to post a photo on tumblr. My costume was a hit, even though about 75% of the people thought I was some sort of baby-hands version of Betty Draper. I’m okay with that.
I thought a high-five with Dr. Horrible was in order.