Later Monday night Meredith and I walked around the corner to get a drink at the Darkroom and ran into Susan Surface and her boyfriend Brian (who doesn't usually look like that).
I ended the night at Max Fish with Susan and Scott. (Oh, and if David Lee Roth's lawyer reads this...these photos were all faked in Photoshop. I, uh, swear.)
Susan, Scott and Karen. We were reminiscing on the INCREDIBLE photos from Karen's birthday a few nights prior and Grant suggested that Susan and Karen mix things up and pose with...
We showed her the Penis Straw and asked if she wanted to pose with it. She pulled the whole eargasm thing and we were all like "Sorry, seen that already today." So she was like, "Oh yeah? Well, have you ever seen anything like..."
After Fatty was finished informing his harem of cyber-Jewesses that he was going to be out of town for a coupla weeks, we headed over to Pianos where we ran into my friend Susan.
"...THIS?!!" And then proceeded to pull one of the most memorible faces in recent history. Holy Shit.
Here are some special guest photos courtesty of Susan "Rubberface" Surface (and yes, that's her real name, so don't even think about teasing her about it, ok?).