My 5th or 6th grade birthday party. J and I hadn't
quite pinned down our personal style yet.

J and I graduate from high school. Whew, what a close call.

J and I started a sketch comedy troupe that worked a season
in that comedy Mecca, Painseville, Ohio. That's Pete on the right.

The controversial "Cowboy Sketch."
Just call me "Bucky Goldstein."

In college we started doing a comedy show that entertained
literally dozens of open mic night patrons. I'm pretty sure we're
singing "Who Stole the Kishka?" Yes, a bow tie is always your
clue to comedy. Note the juice extractor in the corner.

We fell into prop comedy for a while. Here's a fun trick: stick a bar of Ivory soap into a microwave! It does weird stuff and gets really big and stinks up the joint.

But it wasn't all fun and games. Sometimes we had to sit side
by side and look like we were doing something school-related.
Oy, I look like David Duchovny in Zoolander.

1999: J ties the knot. I make a long and nonsensical
toast at the reception. Julius grimaces.

2001: On vacation in Montreal, with M, J's wife.
I look like the alien from Communion here.

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