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California, Here I Come!

Fallon is headed out to California. Friday night we had a going away drink thing. Started at Club Lago and after that closed, went to the Green Door.

Fallon, workin' it.


With Amy


Pat, taking a picture of his... well you can imagine, with Titus' camera.


The end result being


Norton -- an allegory for life: I can't drink any more but someone bought me a beer what to do?


Enter Jenny. Are there hot chicks who draw comics not named Nicola Bryant or Becky Cloonan? Yes, yes there are. And she drinks Guiness too. I'm in love.


We were out until 2:00. The next day I had a work-related volunteer thingee where we repainted the brain-injury treatment offices.

Diana -- who organized it, Jessica -- who drove with Andrew and thus was in fear for her life and Gretchen (TargetGiRL) -- who really didn't want to be there. But she was.


Dan wiping his ass.


Diana, where no items are allowed. Her bff Cara (pronounced care-uh not car-uh) is also taking pictures.

Diana has the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. She takes that prize from the lovely Sarah who still has a beautiful smile, just it's second best now. They both have these almost impossibly wide, toothy grins that fill their whole face.

Birthday next week. Which should include a viewing of Forbidden Kingdom.