We had so much fun at Corey's birthday party the other night. It was at a jazz club called The Baked Potato where they served, well, baked potatoes.
I have to admit the night was completely surreal for me because one of the fellow guests was the person I had plastered all over my room growing up. Twelve year old me would've freaked out!
Corey and his wife, Courtney, jammed a bit for everyone.