A strange, strange weekend.

Shaun and I went out to Phoenix Improv Festival this weekend. Ended up in a hot tub with Schadenfreude (who were in town for a different festival) at 5 am on Sunday morning.

Oh, and our show "blew the roof off" (just got that in an email from one of the Barrow Gang). So, good job us.

Special thanks to Jose for being the world's best tour guide, Travis for the beer, and Clif's dad for letting us crash in his hotel room.