Nobody knows how to throw a party like Cynthia, and last night was no exception. Here she is in her natural environment: a Manhattan bathtub.
Marvelous performances by Amanda Palmer and many other luminaries. Evening ended on a profoundly sour note however when Russell broke his hand — not cool at all. A speedy recovery to you, Russell.
The two lovelies in the background traversed the party in stilts. I was impressed. (Also in the background, in suit and tie, Mr. Lemony Snicket)
And I also met Mike, who really knew his Splashdown. It’s possible that he’s more knowledgeable about the band than anyone, myself included. Rock on, Mike.