R.I.P. Vanilla Cake w/ Chocolate Buttercream Frosting

Cake post-mortem this morning. There's a lot of finger tracks there.

Tinga Tinga!

Tinga Tinga karaoke on Madison Avenue in Koreatown.

Much fun was had. John Denver made an appearance, as did Journey and Madonna (natch). An intimate party of six crooners were joined by a beer or thirty, a big ol' bottle of vodka and tonic, plus a cake.

The cake didn't really get eaten. The frosting did.




Gwen can't figure out what's wrong with this microphone, but compensates the best way she knows how: volume.

David takes it down a notch or two, with open arms.

Yeah... getting towards the end of the night here, if you can't tell.

Gwen's riding the midnight train to Georgia, which was about 20 minutes early.

David goes wicked old school rock, while Rich looks on in horror/fascination.

Tinga Tinga, and a good spread. (Including cake!)

Karaoke... sometimes it gets a little out of hand.