We left the house… again!

Last Thursday, Steve and I went to a show at the Warfield Theater in San Francisco. We were fortunate enough to be able to meet J briefly for dinner before the show began. I keep calling it a “show” because it was somewhere between a stand-up performance and a concert from Stephen Lynch, a self-described singing comedian.


Steve and I have been listening to his albums for years, and were thrilled to finally see him in concert.

Stephen Lynch leans toward the shocking and twisted end of the comedic spectrum and thus we would not recommend him to anyone who is offended by… well… anything. So, if you look him up and don’t like what you hear, don’t blame us.

We absolutely loved the show and I’m so glad that Steve drags me out of the house to do these things. San Francisco is definitely not one of my favorite places, but it was certainly worth braving the city this time.

The Warfield Theater is San Francisco is a really unimpressive building from the outside… even a little seedy-looking. But the inside was quite a different story. We only had Steve’s iPhone to take pictures, so I apologize for the poor quality.

The Stage

The Balcony

Door to the Balcony

Paintings Above the Stage