Mr. Phil

Although it's been a few months, I'd like to post about how we celebrated Phil's birthday.

In an effort to spend less money on *things* and more money on *awesome experiences and adventures,* my gift to Phil was tickets to see Louis CK at the Wilbur Theater in Boston.

 

The theater itself was so great - right on the subway line, and it had an old, (dusty) charming feel to it.  Our seats were in the very last row of the balcony of the theater.  This was our view of the stage:

 

 And this is us.  Phil is frightened because the balcony was steep!  And didn't have a hand rail.  So we had a great view but felt like we could tumble down and over the edge if we weren't careful.

Louis is amazing. One of his jokes was him imagining the casting of the "Goodbye, Jews!" girl in Schindler's List. So good! I hope Word ends up on Netflix soon so that you'll know what I'm talking about.

That was Friday. On Saturday, I threw Phil a surprise party (a fiesta, really - there was a pinata) at our apartment. I forgot to take any pictures, but it was a lot of fun! I am still a little surprised at how well everything went, haha.