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After a successful “secret show” at the Retox Mansion in Crooklyn - VP is on the road. We are hauling ass all the way across the street to play a legitimate show at Trash Bar on April 6, 2008.

Yeah, I guess playing a show is cool. But, I think the posters are even cooler.

Thank God for camera-phones.

Which is slightly creepier than “Give Me Ya Finganails!”

This film’s production value is kind shout-rageous.

Also I know that poking your eyes out is always funny, but when potato juices shoot out…that’s TragiComedy!

I love the bunny going up the hill.

You Tube is trying to make me feel bad about myself.

Much of this weekend was spent revisting my DVD collection of Mr. Show with Bob and David. The high point of the weekend was being reunitied with this sketch:

I always felt that Adam’s body looked like sausages, sort of like this:

which of course brings me to this: