Thursday was the monthly supper club with Tony and Stan. As always, great conversation, great (new) food, a bottle of red, and a split bill.
Friday was the opening night of the new documentary Catfish, which I saw with Lynda. After the screening, the director Ariel Schulman and the executive producer, Brett Ratner held a Q&A session with an enthusiastic audience. This is a fantastic film. I highly recommend it, especially for those of you actively plugged into the digital grid.
Saturday night I suited up.
Drinks from the 44th floor for the start of Kenny's big 3-0 birthday party. The 30 bus is pretty crowded now.
Cyrus, Kumar, and Kenny looking composed before it got too hectic. And for the rest of the night, I got my celebration and dancing on. Thank you to the blond later at the club whose name I misplaced.
Sunday, I nursed my hangover, wrote a few thank you letters, and rewarded myself for a hard week of work and play with some Halo Reach.