Tonight was a Pat McCurdy show at the Annex. It was great, since I haven't been able to get to a Pat show since the middle of October, when there were two days off for a teachers conference.

It was cool to see some old friends and say hi to Pat. I sat onstage for half of the show, so I really had one of the best seats in the house. (The "Max" seat, for Pat oldtimers.) And, since it was at the Annex, I was able to run to the Greenbush for donuts at halftime. As Homer would say, "Mmmm, donuts."

One thing that was odd about the evening was that I seemed to be an odd people magnet. One girl kept talking to me and asking about how long I'd been coming to Pat shows, how well I knew Pat, and if I would be driving to Minneapolis to see the show there and other such things. Another girl asked if I would take a shot to Pat and tell him it was someone's birthday (I suggested she do it herself). And some random guy asked me if I was ok...I'm not sure why he thought I wouldn't be, since I was smiling and singing along, but whatever. I'll just assume the drunkeness factor had something to do with all that.