Last night we went to the Couch Party at the Vortex Laughing Skull Lounge in Midtown.
If you don’t know what that is, you owe it to yourself to find out. It runs Thursdays at 8:00. It’s an experience of truth, enlightenment and testicular pwnage. There’s intrigue, incest and innuendo! I won a Mexican Feast! Aimee made out with Lucky Yates! An angel lost it’s keys. A good time was had by all.
To clarify, Couch Party is an Improv show that is heavy on audience participation. It’s a great format and a lot of fun. Mike Schatz, Amber Nash and Lucky Yates are high-larry-us. Go see this show. Now! Well, next Thursday* and every Thursday after that.
After the show, we booked it over to The Albert to meet Duane for some drinks. But, not before I took a detour through College Park. ‘Tis a silly place.
Seriously, Atlanta street designer civil guys… Is it too much to ask for a square block in this town? Make four right turns downtown and you end up in Alabama. Double-you-tee-eff?
*If, in fact, you are reading this on a Thursday and it is close to 8pm, by all means, do go now!