She air-jerked off a guy who lent her his chair.
She air-jerked off a guy who lent her his chair.
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Eugene Mirman
AND
meeting THE one and only Billy Nord!
Last edited by Liezl; May 28, 2009 at 8:58 PM.
I saw that Mirman did the drop in from the twitter and pissed I didn't go.
I did have a recap, but it disappeared when I tried to post it... and now I'm just plain lazy to redo it. So here's a super abbreviated version of what I had.
Weird crowd. First Timers? I don't know, but they weren't very receptive at all. It wasn't until Eugene Mirman that the crowd seemed to warm up.
Brett Gelman as 50s enthusiast, trying to do the mash potato...
and now a word from our government about communists. They will apparently drink your child's blood and fuck the shit out of your wives with their giant cocks.
Nick Kroll as latino morning radio dj.
Josh Fadem struggles with his mic, punctuating his set with harrison ford movie quote mash ups.
Jon Daly as a Fonzie impersonator, who can stop and start the Happy Days theme by tapping anything, including his nuts.
giving an audience member an air handjob as a thank you for letting her use his chair.
mary lynn rajskub & gelman share their love of the 50s by singing a medley, only to find out they have no idea what the words are to any of the songs.
"I think it's because I like Belle and Sebastian..."
Eugene Mirman shows us some of the custom tailored Facebook ads he gets.
Nick Kroll as the commie, who turns out to be a jew can only be shunned away with the sound of the National Anthem.
"Bah baba bah"
Marc Maron does his impression of Eugene Mirman.
... and Andy Kindler.
the rest of the set here.
The guy who lent his chair to Sarah got off a pretty good line. She told a story about a creepy guy who she was playing poker with at a casino who asked her, "Do you text?" and proceeded to tell her how he's addicted to texting and asked her for her number. (Sarah's joke was something about how giving him her number felt like getting raped.) Anyway, after the "air handjob" and with her set coming to a close, she returned the chair to this guy on the side of the stage. A minute or so later, at an opportune time (she may have asked once again if anyone had any questions), the guy said "Do you text?" while holding his phone in his hands.
I also enjoyed Mary Lynn's tale of driving in the celebrity Long Beach Grand Prix, in which she not only told the story, but also suited up in her uniform:
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Mirman had some really good lines about religion when he was talking about his Faithbook shirt, but I can't remember any of them...