I missed watching Hasan Minhaj's show in Seattle because of laziness and lack of coordination with the boys, in the end we procrastinated buying the tickets until they were all sold out. In a strange twist of luck, he happened to be doing live shows right when I was in Philly (last week) and my friends were going too, so we went, and after a pretty major drama involving fake tickets that had been sold multiple times to others online and us being unable to get in because we didn't have valid seating we somehow finagled our way into the hall thanks to ST's quickwittedness -- credit where credit's due -- we were in only ten minutes into the show. We missed most of the warmup act, it was fine, the dude was clearly high on something...life yeah but something else too definitely, and for a couple of moments I was worried it was the actual show, but Hasan showed up and man what a performer, what a narrative, the guy makes me incredibly envious of all the great things he's achieved, and the mind behind those achievements. I wanna be like that when I uhhh...grow...up...I guess, whatever.
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