This was our last show with Josh. We didn't know that at the time. If I had, I would have made a bigger deal out of it. Josh and I had been performing together since 1988 in high school. I didn't know this would be it. Had I known I would have relished playing the god-forsaken "Uke song" a little more. We did 2 shows this night, which was insane. We even had an opening act. I can't remember his name for the life of me. I'm sorry if you're reading this. He was a very cool guy who dug us. Gag has talked extensively about this show for years. It was VERY talky. There was little or no physical humor in this show. This show was half Steve gets crazy and pisses off Dale. This show contained France (Royale With Cheese), Ice cream Training and Me and Hootie. Hootie in particular sucked terribly. By the time it came around, the audience had listened to an hour and a half of solid dialouge. This show also debuted two of our classics, Flash and Stereotypes. It also contained Dan's first line ever. In the one really "different" sketch that I remember , "Sketch 13", Josh, Dale and Steve sit on stage and begin the sketch. It's looking like another Steve Vs. ? sketch when some one blows a line. The scene then turns into a parody of Apollo 13 which had just come out that summer. Dan's only line was screamed from the control booth where he was running lights, "Not the blackout." (Slight echoes of "I just asked for some more ice.") At the end of the night we played Auld Lang Syne at midnight. It was my first New Year's show and I stayed on stage and neglected to kiss my girlfriend at Midnight. Christ did I catch hell for that. My last images of that night are illuminated in a nostalgic/champagne haze. Josh standing on stage taking requests, playing the first few bars of any song and then turning it into the NA NA NA part of Hey Jude. (I think that started because that's how Blow Me ended and our version of Auld Lang Syne). Unbeknownst to us an era was ending. Within a year we'd lose a Janet, gain a Mo and move into a new golden era....where I ruled. Not really but it seemed like a dramatic end. - Eric *********** These shows marked the end of another era: our association with Mitch, the guy who ran The Comedy Revue. Enss Mitchell had pretty much decided to keep going when Fox Valley's "Laugh Factory" closed. He moved the club into downtown Aurora, renamed it "The Comedy Revue" (there's an exciting name) and allowed us to perform between opening acts on the grand opening night in Sept. of '94. We opened for Rich Hall that night. On Dec. 31 of the following year, Mitch's dream came to an abrupt end. He had been speaking with us about performing there regularly on Sunday nights or late weekend shows and at that point, I believe Josh was gung-ho on the possibility of sticking around. We were all psyched. After the second show, as we watched Mitch count out the cash and pay us (it was a lucrative night for everyone; selling out 2 shows) he informed us that this was the last performance at the club; he was closing the joint and moving to California. So within a little over a year, we went from opening act to headliners with our OWN opening act. That's always made me proud. I also remember the guy who opened for us DRAMATICALLY changing the tone of his routine for the second show, becoming TOTALLY filthy and reaping TONS of laughs. And the Hootie sketch wasn't THAT bad. But I wouldn't do it again. Hey -- Hootie was a white guy. And say what you want about Mitch (not a white guy) ... he never gave up on us as an opportunity to make him some quick cash and he always thought we were funny. - Dale ******** There is one more thing that should be mentioned about this show. Eric mentioned he and Josh onstage afterward, singing songs. That was the beginning of the tradition of the after-show, show. From that point on, we always did a long encore, taking requests, singing out entire songbook. That has become part of the New Year's tradition. And I have to keep correcting Eric on this, so, here goes again: HOOTIE DID NOT SUCK!! It wasn't great, and it didn't go over very well, but it didn't suck. But the France (the Royale with Cheese sketch) didn't go over so well, either, and it should have. Also, how nice of Eric not to mention how I went up badly on the lines to Flash (which I think I now do in my sleep) the first time through, and just stood there on stage, wiggling my pelvis Elvis-style, going, "yeah ... yeah ... yeah" while I tried to remember the lines. - Steve