Close, But No Chris Rock

In my tireless quest to meet and and have my crush fall in love with me this month, I was beside myself when my roomie SL-Bug scored tickets to see Chris Rock at the Laugh Factory last night. Now, SL-Bug has a tendency to miss details. In this case, details equaled "not Chris Rock" when she said "Chris Rock." I will give her this, Tony Rock was there as the headliner of the night -- who is Chris' funny-runs-in-my-fam brother. Aside from some racist jokes about Asian men, the dude was funny. Though our favorite guy of the night was up-and-comer Dane Cook, who had us rolling the entire time he was speaking, and won Queen SK's heart confessing his love for commercial jingles. He also got through his entire schtick without a single poor-taste, cheap-shot sex joke. No Sex thanks him.


I ain't mad atcha, Tony. Well, sort of...