I Love Chicago

At the risk of sounding like a broken record, here goes:

I loved when my parents came to visit the week of the Fourth of July. I loved showing them everything that I relish in this city, and I love that they totally got it. I loved taking them to a few things I’d never been to like a show by the amazing Improvised Shakespeare Company and a concert in Millennium Park (GLEN HANSARD!!!). I loved sharing some of my old favorite shows with them like the mainstage show at Second City, Southside of Heaven, and Too Much Light Makes the Baby Go Blind at the Neofuturist Theatre. I loved that they were as crazy about my favorite haunts (Kuma’s Corner, The Map Room, Hopleaf, Smoque, and Art of Pizza et al) and my favorite people as I am. I absolutely loved how much glee my dad experienced as we watched the Cubs defeat Lincecum and the Giants from the bleachers behind the ivy at Wrigley Field. I loved that they learned to navigate the CTA like champions. That week was one of my favorite times since I moved up here because it means so very much to me that they more fully understand my life in the City of Big Shoulders. It was a priceless experience.

I loved when my dear dear college roommate Jacqui came to visit soon after my parents did. I love her so much and miss living with her pretty much every day of my life. I love that she was yet another example of a friend coming to visit me who totally clicked with my new Chicago buddies. I love that this time around, a couple of my friends in Chicago even decided that I surround myself with very interesting and interested people then realized this included them, too. I loved taking Jacqui to a couple of comedy shows of varying “exposure” (one small show of of two independent sketch groups, The Nerdologues and Carl’s Backyard, and one called Tiny Fascists at the Annoyance Theatre full of established Chicago improvers), and her loving both of them. I loved having an excuse to go to Art of Pizza and Kuma’s Corner for the second time in as many weeks. I loved hitting up yet another Cubs game, this time getting to watch the Cubs take down Jacqui’s beloved Halladay and his band of Phucking Philles. I loved that we went to Cubby Bear because it’s not usually somewhere I’d frequent without someone like Jacqui by my side. I loved the band that played that night (Rod Tuffcurls & The Bench Press. They played “Dayman” from It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia, “The Confrontation” from Les Misérables to the tune of “Dream On” by Aerosmith, “Fuck Her Gently” by Tenacious D, “America, Fuck Yeah” from Team America: World Police, “Dracula’s Lament” from Forgetting Sarah Marshall, and “Billy Madison’s Victory Song” (do you have any more gum?) from the end of Billy Madison… It was unspeakably incredible). I love that we met 5 guys from New Jersey who were actually really cool despite all that was stacked against them (they were Phillies fans… from New Jersey). I loved hanging out with them until the wee hours of the morning. I love that I think our fates for the rest of the night were sealed when I had a sing-off with one of the guys during “Fuck Her Gently,” and he actually totally held his own while I impressed them greatly. It was the best possible way I could have sent off Jacqui on her last night in a city that I watched her fall in love with.

I love that in late May I met a guy at a party who loved my Andy Richter t-shirt, had recently graduated from iO, and could carry on a lengthy conversation about the WTF podcast with Marc Maron along with many other comedy nerd topics. I love that during the Chicago Just for Laughs festival we saw Bobcat Goldthwait do stand-up at the Mayne Stage and Scott Adsit & John Lutz from 30 Rock do a long-form improv set at iO in the same night. I love that a few nights later we saw TJ Jagodowski (a Chicago improv demigod) & Michael Patrick O’Brien (a current SNL writer who got his start in Chicago) do a long form improv set followed by a sketch show by SNL featured player Paul Brittain & one of the funniest performers I’ve seen in Chicago, Jet Eveleth. I love that he put up with how much I FREAKED THE EFF OUT when I got to see the U2 360 Tour at Soldier Field. I think that was one of the most amazing experiences of my entire life. Not a joke or hyperbole or anything of that sort. I couldn’t deal with the awe I was experiencing that it was actually happening. That I was watching U2 put on the best stadium concert I’ve ever seen. I was at a loss for words to describe the experience, and I’m still reeling at the thought that I actually had it at all. I love that he also puts up with how passionate (read: inordinately pissed off) I get about baseball. I don’t think he knew what he was getting himself into when he invited me over to watch the All Star Game (of all useless, ridiculous things), and I kept yelling every time Bruce Bochy put in a pitcher that wasn’t one of the Braves. I love that for the past 2 months we’ve been spending all kinds of time together and can’t seem to run out of things to talk about and laugh about and share with one another. Ben is a wonderful human being. Thanks Chicago.

I love my improv class at the Annoyance Theatre. I love that now that I’m in level three, some of us have been in classes together since January. I love that I’ve helped workshop a script one of my classmates is writing. I love that another classmate whom I find absolutely hilarious recently suggested we start a two woman troupe together because she also finds me really talented. I love that because a lot of us have been improving together and hanging out outside of class for a few months, we’re starting to pick up on and play into one another’s strengths in scenes. I love that my level two teacher, Megan, found me so responsible and sane that she recommended me to the managing director of the Annoyance, Tyler, to be an intern. I love that Tyler told me I was so highly recommended that he found a time in my schedule that I could help. I love interning at the theatre. I love meeting the bartenders, performers, techies, and patrons of the theatre. I love that Tyler has been so impressed that he continues to mention that he is impressed by me every time I work. I love that he thinks it’s cool that I have a chemistry degree and work at a pharmaceutical company and thus mentions this to most people he introduces me to. I love that these classes and interning and the people I’m meeting through them make me feel like I’m becoming a part of a creative community in Chicago. I’ve been waiting for and working towards this feeling since I moved here, so it’s made me so very happy.

I loved last Saturday night. I love that it all started with me sending a tweet to one of the hosts of my first podcast love, Filmspotting. I love that the host, Adam, also loves WTF with Marc Maron and tweeted this fact. I love that when I told him that Marc was coming to the Mayne Stage in Chicago, he suggested we have a Filmspotting meet-up for the event. I love that he enlisted my help to find a good bar to head to between Marc’s show and The Late Live Show at Second City that the hosts of Filmspotting were guests on that night. I love that in return for securing a suitable bar, he gave me a free ticket to both shows. I loved passing Marc Maron outside the Mayne Stage and giving him my best wishes for a great show. I loved that he thanked me for coming and that he had an incredible, personal, and engaging set. I loved hanging out with other Marc Maron and Filmspotting enthusiasts before seeing the Late Live Show for the first time and that some Chicago comics have put together their very own late night talk show. I loved that after the show, the hosts of Filmspotting and many of their fans returned to the bar for a few more drinks at which point I got to talk to Adam from Filmspotting and his wife (who is a chemist!) at length. I love that Adam confessed that while I have a nice name he absolutely loves my Twitter handle (The Token Ginger) and had been referring to me in emails and to his wife as such. I love that I got to talk to the other host, Matty, for long enough that he tossed a free Filmspotting t-shirt my way. This is the kind of night that I relish in Chicago. This is what I love about my city. This couldn’t happen in this way anywhere else.

I think that’s it. I hope the redundancy didn’t make you want to hurt yourself, but I guess if you’ve made it this far it wasn’t so bad. I think I’ve gotten my feelings and goings on in the city across sufficiently. Here’s to more frequent updating in the future…