Bomp Bomp Bomp Bomp Deedoodeedoodeedoo

I worked the 5:00 - close shift last night and Mia, my coworker, had been there all day and said it was really slow. And it was. But, but but, a Very Exciting Event happened at around 5:30 - I served a medium popcorn, a Poland Spring water, and a Diet Raspberry Iced Tea Snapple to a celebrity. Someone I recognized, which is no mean feat. Care to guess? You'll never guess.

RON RIFKIN! ARVIN SLOANE!

Oh yes indeedy! Ron Rifkin of Alias fame. He even wears those little circley spectacles which I assumed were just a prop. He and his wife saw Every Little Step. He made her pay for the food. She called him Ronnie!

And I am proud that I didn't go all squealy fangirl on him.

That was the high point of the evening. Although I was pretty pleased to find out that the cleaning requirements at this theater are way below that of any Carmike. It's more of a 'brush off the kernals and give it a perfunctory wipe' than 'you must boil water in the popcorn maker and add kettle cleaner and scrape the outside goop and breathe in noxious fumes'.


For all the folks who could not make it to Ponzi Crawl's second gig, you will be pleased to note that some of the fabulousness was recorded.

Hear Jeff's witty banter!

A terrible-sounding segment (my camera's fault, not the band) of "Holiday"!







Dylan-focused video during "Holiday"!











Almost a minute's worth of "Come Together"!


Not the most newsworthy thing of the day, but I found an absolutely enormous bran flake in my cereal the other day. I put it next to the bowl to show perspective.





And you know it's springtime when the Naked Cowboy is back in town.