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Amsterdamned Afterbirth

Well I just trapsed in after about 25 hours of travelling. There were some rerouts because of bad weather in Germany. I’m home but exhausted. I’ll recap later. Briefly, it turned out to be amazing and special in so many ways.

Amsterdamned 25.1.07

We Fucking Nailed it tonight and blew them away….thank god. No. Thanks to the Italians showing up last minute and getting us excited. I love all of the Italians from Belleville in Bologna Italy. We thought they weren’t going to be able to catch our show because of their own show at the the ItalianContinue reading “Amsterdamned 25.1.07”

Amsterdamned 24.1.07

This place is too cool. It’s like some weird psychadelic cultured version of Las Vegas with less neon and better food. The people have been fabulous. The organization that is hosting us is the TVA, which is an amateur improv league with a membership of about 150 people. We had our first theatersports show lastContinue reading “Amsterdamned 24.1.07”

Amsterdamned

My jetlag is going away, and I’ve met a lot of people. I learned about 35 names today. My faves: Anouk (A-nook), Ana-viek (Ana-veek), Ruma (sounds a lot like rumor), and Eugen (Oy-gen). We skirted the red light district, and visited a few places. I’m attaching some photos. One is me at the HomomonumentContinue reading “Amsterdamned”

Going International

I’ll be posting pictures and reflections on the Amsterdam International Improv Festival when I can here. So keep your eyes peeled. Hopefully, I can find a free wireless connection somewhere in Amsterdam. That will make it way easier. I’m flying all day tomorrow with Todd Greblo and Tom Johnson. This ought to be interesting. HereContinue reading “Going International”

Long Distance Reprieve

Alright Brad’s blog fans, here’s a delicious bite. Airfare has been purchased, and the wonderful Rene Vega is visiting the west coast for the first time ever. Yes, the man I’ve been carrying on about will be here the weekend after I get back from Amsterdam. This so rocks. I can barely contain myself.