THANK YOU FOR NOT BEING WEIRD, GUY WHO'S HEART I BROKE
So this past weekend I aimed my car South on the 101 for a nice little escape to SF. Friday night I went with my friend and his roommate, my brother, his girlfriend, her sister and a friend of theirs to see Bob Saget at my second-favorite venue, The Warfield (first-favorite is The Fillmore). I like Bob Saget even though his comedy is incredibly dirty, and honestly, that is part of the shock value considering how he was crammed down America's throat as the aw-shucks Dad on Full House and the bad... Sign in to see full entry.