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…but we were fortunate enough to see an old airplane friend, Vanessa, and finally meet her husband Dom and daughter Olivia, during our very short visit.

Vanessa, Dom, and Olivia! In London!

They’re all amazing people. Vanessa is a talented photographer and makeup artist, Olivia is an aspiring talent agent, and Dom is a film and television composer who gifted us a copy of Doctor Who: The Gallifrey Remixes, an EP that collects remixes of his famous Doctor Who theme from 1986.

Dominic Glynn's "Doctor Who: The Gallifrey Remixes."

Thank you all so much for the wonderful dinner, spectacular conversation, and thoughtful gifts for Grey. And once again, she apologizes to all of you, and the Soho House, for her behavior!

Check out Vanessa’s stunning photography here, and then hop on over and give Dom’s music a listen here.

KB and I also had a chance to grab a few quick drinks with our friend Stewart, who we hadn’t seen in years. Great seeing you, Stew, and thanks for the booze!

Stewart! In London!

And sorry again to our friend Zitron, who we were unable to meet up with. We promise to come back to London soon… and spend more than two full days there.

Friendship is global,




You’ve been warned,


The rubber taco is in my pocket.



…and was even more fortunate to hang with these folks while there.

L.A. friends!

More L.A. friends!

And even more L.A. friends!

I miss those kids,


…for sending me photos of their Vendetta support last Friday!

Super "Vendetta" love from my friends and family!

Super "Vendetta" love from my friends and family!

Super "Vendetta" love from my friends and family!

Super "Vendetta" love from my friends and family!

Super "Vendetta" love from my friends and family!

Super "Vendetta" love from my friends and family!

Pretty cool to see it up on a marquee,


…filled with some interesting foods…

I want seconds!





So brutal!

Yeah... bitches.

…great friends…


More friends!

More more friends!

And even more friends!

…and loving family.

Sexy siblings!

Sweet siblings!

Sexy spouses!

Sweet spouses!

When all was said and done, we had 31 humans (28 adults and three kids), two dogs, and two cats crammed in our two-bedroom apartment.

All 31 not pictured here!

And we all sang “Happy Birthday” to Mr. Fabulous as she ate her cake (A.K.A. an entire can of wet food).

Everyone sings to Mr. Fabulous on her ninth birthday!

I like Thanksgiving for all the reasons above, but I also like it because it gives me an excuse to wear a tie.

I love tie.

Alright, Christmas… bring it,


666! The friends of the Beast!

I love you if you get it,


I resent them for leaving… but my liver thanks them,


…hijacked my cell phone at a party last weekend. When I finally got it back, my phone was… well, different.

The first menu page hadn’t changed:

The second menu page, however, had a bunch of wonderful new apps including “The Holy Bible,” “Boy Ahoy” and “FOX Sports” among others. (Note: The first three apps in the top left were already there.)

The third menu page was filled with a bunch of pro-Republican, Justin Bieber and vegan apps. Oh, and one about periods. I’m still trying to figure out which one of these is the scariest.

The fourth menu page was… sigh, you get the idea.

My calendar was also hacked. The next day, for an entire hour, I was scheduled to eat my grandma’s creamy potato chowder.

Every day thereafter, and I mean literally every day thereafter, at 4:00 AM (with an alarm that was scheduled to go off) I would be reminded that I have AIDS.

On September 11th I would be reminded to “never forget.”

And on Sunday, October 30th, which also just happens to be our wedding day, I was scheduled to “kiss happiness goodbye” in Chicago.

With friends like these,


KB and I are heading up north for the weekend!

On our agenda:

1) Pixar!

2) The Walt Disney Family Museum!

3) Alcatraz!

Oh, and we’ll see our friends Sarah and Bill, too.

I won’t be updating “The Blarg” while we’re gone, but feel free to follow our adventure on Twitter and Twitpic if you don’t have anything better to do. You should have something better to do, but if you don’t be my guest.

Have a great Fourth of July, folks!



Old Poop!