I attended Improv in the Park at Piedmont Park under my own power tonight. I am not much of an improv fan, but I love any excuse to drink in the park. Even the most boring movie of all time unless one is on acid*, 2001: A Space Odyssey provided an adequate excuse to drink in the park.

Upon arriving in the park, I spotted recurring Propeller Skies characters The Quiet One and Geoff. I sat down with them and cracked open a cold Sierra Nevada Pale Ale, which loyal Propeller Skies readers will remember won the Smoove D Pale Ale Tasting Contest. As I took a swig of my beer, I looked around the amphitheater and it was full of beautiful babies. Life was good.

The improv was okay. Whole World started it off and was somewhat funny. Dad’s Garage was up next, and they schooled those motherfuckers like it ain’t no thang. Yeah, they were that fucking good. Laughing Matters went next and they were pretty good. However, see the previous comment about Dad’s Garage.

notes:

* I have never watched 2001: A Space Oddessey while under the influence of acid, so this is merely conjecture. However, I have watched 2069: A Sex Oddessey while drunk and that movie was fucking hilarious.