i feel like i could dedicate alot of time talking about my lust for rice krispie squares, but, i almost shouldn't go there. currently my biggest problem in life is getting the marshmallow to crisp rice ratio equalized.. (i lie im an amazing krispie queen).
so, buddy who sits a building over and upstairs from me at work happens to be an office whore much like myself (although im beginning to wonder how much i actually qualify as an office-ite considering i am sans cubicle/desk/bear calender) but, thats an aside.
buddys name is matt goldberg, (duck suit attire) and he lives a double life: daytime office mite, 5oclock and beyond: improv for UnCalled For. My favorite Polish advisor insisted that i check them out, and being diligent, i diiid, and ...
they pwned me hard. i'll admit i was a little worried at first - improv tends to only be successful when you see those fancy pants on Whos Line is It Anyways and that such, and will likely otherwise place the audience in an ankward postion but, they did not disappoint, even upon breaking down the 4th wall with some good audience interaction...
in all, mr. goldberg and friends have a pretty solid show, which carried me partway back to dayz of highschool dramatizing it up, and how much improv was really the only facet i couldnt hack..... with any charm anyways ;)
pretty spicy indeed. these people clearly have too much fun for their own damn good.
http://www.uncalledforimprov.com/
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