<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-342880933746040224</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:51:56.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P-Nut &amp; Flax AfterParty</title><subtitle type='html'>5678s best friends and biggest fans, Stephanie Flax &amp; Ryan Hutchison a/k/a P-Nut, give you the play by play after each show</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>4&amp;amp;9 Productions, LLC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13460231629025223649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SES5OxIsq3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/dT-IgQ6XDRQ/S220/49logov1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-342880933746040224.post-7850884045448810342</id><published>2009-06-29T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:26:32.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flax After-Party:  Slow News Day Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Arguably last week may have been the busiest news weeks in recent history.  So it was refreshing to take an evening and catch a preview of the ironically-titled “Slow News Day” premiering at this year’s Capital Fringe Festival.  TV-MA joins 5-6-7-8 in this off-the-wall look at a TV news station and its crazy employees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did I think of the show?  I laughed out loud.  Honestly.  And not just because they used my comical suggestions in the show; although that was pretty awesome.  This year they’ve upped the ante with sound effects *ooooooh, aaaaaaah* and costumes.  From the interns to the stage manager to the reporters and the anchors, each cast member had a unique personality and contributed to the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid the Washington heat, humidity, and save yourself the sunburn- check out “Slow News Day” at this year’s Fringe Fest.  It’s doctor-recommended and Flax-approved.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/342880933746040224-7850884045448810342?l=5678afterparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7850884045448810342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=342880933746040224&amp;postID=7850884045448810342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/7850884045448810342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/7850884045448810342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/2009/06/slow-news-day-preview-good-enough-for.html' title='Flax After-Party:  Slow News Day Preview'/><author><name>4&amp;amp;9 Productions, LLC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13460231629025223649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SES5OxIsq3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/dT-IgQ6XDRQ/S220/49logov1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-342880933746040224.post-4670212460077649123</id><published>2008-08-29T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:06:08.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flax AfterParty:  Things That Happen in Attics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Last weekend I gathered with my fellow comedy-goers to the Comedy Spot in Ballston to see the 5678 show, “Things That Happen In Attics” with featured host, Min Cho and opening act, Stuart and Chris: Fear of Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;I knew immediately I would enjoy the show when my roommate became part of the opening act, being one of the two girls chosen to answer a series of questions pertaining to their relationships with men. In summary, I was rolling on the ground laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SLjhmV5sF0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/G1fuVuqxg94/s1600-h/20080826_398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SLjhmV5sF0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/G1fuVuqxg94/s320/20080826_398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186215275960130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is my roommate answering questions for Chris to get the show started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Min was fantastic in his Justin Timberlake-esque ensemble and extremely relatable because I, too, have an abnormally large head and enjoy performing pop dance routines in the privacy of my own room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;“Things That Happen In Attics” was a series of improv games that revolve around the premise of having a skeleton in your closet. Each game was funnier than the last. One skit in particular, involving the troupe, was about an older couple moving to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The critical older couple, Tommy and  Pam, let’s face it, reminded me of my own grandparents (minus the living in  &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; part). Amy B. and Ryan played the couple’s children, Amy being the golden child and Ryan struggling with proving his identity to his disapproving father (that’s my g-rated summary, haha). Amy K. is the friend stuck in the middle of this mess!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;I laughed so  hard, I cried. And because of that I had to run home and go freshen up my  makeup. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;See you at the next show!&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/342880933746040224-4670212460077649123?l=5678afterparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4670212460077649123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=342880933746040224&amp;postID=4670212460077649123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/4670212460077649123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/4670212460077649123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/flax-on-attics.html' title='Flax AfterParty:  Things That Happen in Attics'/><author><name>4&amp;amp;9 Productions, LLC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13460231629025223649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SES5OxIsq3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/dT-IgQ6XDRQ/S220/49logov1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SLjhmV5sF0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/G1fuVuqxg94/s72-c/20080826_398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-342880933746040224.post-2471247468093486196</id><published>2008-06-11T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:22:54.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P-Nut After Party:  Artomatic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SFCGJkNSpLI/AAAAAAAAADM/7vlpx-m6erE/s1600-h/Artomatic+Group+Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SFCGJkNSpLI/AAAAAAAAADM/7vlpx-m6erE/s320/Artomatic+Group+Photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210812267764032690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok the Artomatic show was a nice change in scenery and pace.   It felt like  a Zoolander Walk off meets improv.   Even David Bowie was there hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The actual show I was late for but it was easy to find just follow the  laughter and you knew you were  there. I was happy to see that all the seats  were taken and there was a crowd around them so i knew they were on point  today.  They finished strong and i think Gillis actually ripped off his  underwear.  I still have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;And that's how the nut lays it on ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/342880933746040224-2471247468093486196?l=5678afterparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2471247468093486196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=342880933746040224&amp;postID=2471247468093486196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/2471247468093486196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/2471247468093486196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/p-nut-after-party-artomatic.html' title='P-Nut After Party:  Artomatic'/><author><name>4&amp;amp;9 Productions, LLC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13460231629025223649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SES5OxIsq3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/dT-IgQ6XDRQ/S220/49logov1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SFCGJkNSpLI/AAAAAAAAADM/7vlpx-m6erE/s72-c/Artomatic+Group+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-342880933746040224.post-140058142065002568</id><published>2008-04-20T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:22:54.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P-Nut AfterParty:  The Next Big Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELiPMziT3I/AAAAAAAAACo/B6iBCCf60CY/s1600-h/PNutFriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELiPMziT3I/AAAAAAAAACo/B6iBCCf60CY/s320/PNutFriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206972869957013362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELiKvWV4NI/AAAAAAAAACg/47Z8JwVrIHA/s1600-h/PNut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELiKvWV4NI/AAAAAAAAACg/47Z8JwVrIHA/s320/PNut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206972793330458834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so I don't know what is funnier that fact that I am blogging or the 5-6-7-8 show.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The combination of short and long comedy was AWESOME.  I love the fact that not only do they do amazing thing with Skittles but they bring all the skits together some how.  No matter how random the suggestions.  They all seem to fit together like some amazing 20 flavor cake ummmmmm I like cake oh with some ice cream.  Yea it fits like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought 12 friends to the show and none of them had a bad time, and I have some asshole friends( by asshole I mean fun and loud friends none of them are actually mean people) that are very hard to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the pleasure to pay for 2 show I went to the early on Friday and the late on Saturday.  The were both hilarious and different, very refreshing to all the bland entertainment these days.  The only things the same were the people on the stage and that's what makes it happen.  They make it look so easy I think I could do it.  Each and everyone has there own unique style and the all add to the whole or hole how ever you want to look at it. I personally like hole.  And that is how the nut puts it on ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-Nut&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/342880933746040224-140058142065002568?l=5678afterparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/feeds/140058142065002568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=342880933746040224&amp;postID=140058142065002568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/140058142065002568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/140058142065002568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/2008/04/p-nut-afterparty-next-big-show.html' title='P-Nut AfterParty:  The Next Big Show'/><author><name>4&amp;amp;9 Productions, LLC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13460231629025223649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SES5OxIsq3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/dT-IgQ6XDRQ/S220/49logov1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELiPMziT3I/AAAAAAAAACo/B6iBCCf60CY/s72-c/PNutFriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-342880933746040224.post-6786606575587756896</id><published>2008-04-20T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:22:54.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flax AfterParty:  The Next Big Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELh1pW0wYI/AAAAAAAAACY/BNqzr7znNZU/s1600-h/Flax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELh1pW0wYI/AAAAAAAAACY/BNqzr7znNZU/s320/Flax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206972430944616834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to consider myself an improv “connoisseur”, if you will.  I’ve seen many improv shows: live, on TV, or even just at a bad frat party.  Therefore, when I was invited to check out the sold-out 5-6-7-8 show at the DC Improv, I jumped at the chance- literally.  I jumped out of my seat at the Passover Seder table and rushed downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of improv in an intimate venue is that the audience doesn’t just interject a few suggestions- they are practically in the show.  We were fortunate enough to be with somewhat of a rowdy, however hilarious crowd.  5-6-7-8 did an awesome job of playing off of it!  I never thought I would laugh so hard at Skittles jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you have the opportunity to check out 5-6-7-8 at any of their other shows, I encourage you to do so.  Plus, I’ll be there, and I’m a cute brunette usually seated towards the front. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off for now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flax&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/342880933746040224-6786606575587756896?l=5678afterparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6786606575587756896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=342880933746040224&amp;postID=6786606575587756896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/6786606575587756896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/342880933746040224/posts/default/6786606575587756896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5678afterparty.blogspot.com/2008/04/flax-afterparty-next-big-show.html' title='Flax AfterParty:  The Next Big Show'/><author><name>4&amp;amp;9 Productions, LLC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13460231629025223649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SES5OxIsq3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/dT-IgQ6XDRQ/S220/49logov1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tuMlbLQRlcc/SELh1pW0wYI/AAAAAAAAACY/BNqzr7znNZU/s72-c/Flax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
