Paper Cone 4 Was the Best Night of My Life

HA.  GOTCHA!  Not really, guys.  The best night of my life was when I was in 8th grade and I was staying at a hotel in NYC with my mom and as we were leaving the lobby for dinner the guy in front of me held open the door and smiled and it was PAUL REISER.  But Paper Cone 4 holds a pretty close second.

I’m just kind of shocked at how awesome all of our readers were.  Some of them I had never even heard read before (and some were first-timers), I just crossed my fingers and it worked.  Everyone really killed.  When you can make a room of 20-something sweaty hipsters laugh, you know you’re talented.  It’s a tough crowd, guys.  I should know.  My jokes always bomb big time and I’m hilarious (call my grandma for verification).

Unfortunately, because I was having such a fantastic time, I have absolutely no photographic evidence of the night.  (If anyone else does, please let me know!)  And on that note, Kayla and I were thinking of asking for a volunteer photographer for our events.  You would drink free.  Let me know if you are interested.