I walked somewhat leisurely toward University Pl and 14th, heading toward work, debating chai from Joe’s.
Oh my god, that’s Michael Showalter. Hmmm, he has a suitcase. Where is he going? Ok, I will cross here too. Who is that with him? Michael Ian Black! Wouldn’t it be funny if they were going to Joe’s too? I want to say hi, but they look tired and have clearly been traveling. But so funny…and let’s be honest, hot too.
They continued down University Pl and I took my right onto 13th, figuring I had enough time to grab a chai from Joe’s without being too late. I texted Sadiqeh immediately. Someone had to understand my joy at just seeing their hilarious faces.
I wonder if this is my free drink yet? I will see. Holy crap, that’s David Wain in front of me. I bet he’s looking for those two.
Wain gets on his phone.
Should I tell him I just saw his friends? No, no.
Got my chai.
And there’s Showalter. I just smiled at him like I know him. Grrreat. And there’s Ian Black. This is too good to be true. Stella, right here.