A Night Out in the NYC!

Please note that Whit was so drunk he skipped two months the date should have been Dec 14th.

Hee hee - Thanks guys for a wonderful night. Whit had this to say at the end:

It's 3:24 am and I'm going to fall asleep to the sounds of Bradley Whitford and the rest of the cast of the greatest show in television. Hi I am whit and this will be my final blog of the evening. It was a glorious night full of spice, sweet, sour, and singing. A night where new friendships were formed and old friendships forged stronger like a finely welded sword. I can think of no fonder memories, no better companions, and no such precious moments in my young and illustrious life. I'd like to bid you all from coast to coast and border to border a wonderful evening and a happy happy holidays. May you dream upon a candy cane and fill your wishes with drinks and merriment.

this is your captains final and tobasco log saying, good night

Gala 2: The Sequel, The Affair Continues....

Another New Year's Eve, Another Gala. This year we added to the title of the "grandest affair in town" the aka "There's gotta be something better then this!" But really how could there be, as our photos will show. The day started out just like any other. "Monitor problems and we couldn't possible go on!" let's Take Fifteen. The actors wonder if they would every eat lunch let alone dinner. Or have the chance to buy alcohol - Don't worry they bought alcohol as you will see.


The cast size had double. Have you ever seen 50 plus actors (esp gay men) trying to pile into two ensemble dressing rooms and two star dressing rooms. It is ridiculous. People were lucky to claim a spot on the carpet to sit down. Surprisingly enough the Gala start ONTIME!!!!


The show...well whatever. It was a show. There was a march, sort of. The highlights are a tequila shot prior to Seasons of Love, John too drunk to remember his words, Jeff and Flosi drunk and saying naughty things about Denise in the booth. And that covers it. Now on to the real events of the evening. (PS Denise is currently hopped up on cold medicine please forgive the speelling.)



Yes we Drunk! - just so you know. And this is at the beginning. (And yes, Zanna is wearing a zebra dress. Deal.)

Denise had worn flip-flops and a pink and white plastic watch for most of the night, in her role as stage manager. However, once the show was over, the watch came off, the shoes were changed (with a little help from her date) and it was time for her to party too.



Next up was a tribute to Ugly Betty. "Henryyyyyyy!"

We miss you, Ugly Betty.










Last time we saw this hot man he was driving about in a mini-van, but clearly he's
just as hot while busting a move. Is the glorious Jeannie dancing with him or pointing and laughing? We'll never tell. (Please note the balloon corpses littering the floor. They were still there for rehearsal the next morning.)

And speaking of hot men, Mike has still got it. He is a total chick magnet, though they might just have been being nice since he's moving to Seattle. We miss you, Mike! (And speaking as your fiancee, Zanna says to stop letting all those other women hang on you.)

You may (or may not) recognize a former blogger in this next photo. Believe me, you don't want to know what the Christmas tree did to piss him off. All I'll say is that it deserved it.

It was an exhausting night.