I love McGillin’s and often eat lunch there, but I knew it was going to be extra special on St. Patrick’s Day
With a bigs thumbs up from a party goer
the night was kicked off in the right direction![]()
I got there about 5PM to a sea of green
laughter (and spilt beer)
more laughter
And heard one of my favorite songs:
Where it began I cant begin to knowin But then I know its growin strong

Was in the spring And spring became the summer Whod have believed youd come along
Touching hands, reaching out Touching me, touching you Oh,
sweet Caroline Good times never seem so good
So GOOD, So GOOD,
Who’d believe you’d come along
Warm, touchin warm Reachin out Touchin me Touchin you
Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good Ive been inclined To believe they never would
And then my dad’s favorite song:
(The Unicorn Song, [ok it’s really Danny Boy but that is entirely too depressing]) A long time ago, when the Earth was green There was more kinds of animals than you’ve ever seen They’d run around free while the Earth was being born And the loveliest of all was the unicorn
There was green alligators and long-necked geese Some humpty backed camels and some chimpanzees Some cats and rats and elephants, but sure as you’re born The loveliest of all was the unicorn
The Lord seen some sinning and it gave Him pain And He says, “Stand back, I’m going to make it rain” He says, “Hey Noah, I’ll tell you what to do Build me a floating zoo, and take some of those…
Green alligators and long-necked geese Some humpty backed camels and some chimpanzees Some cats and rats and elephants, but sure as you’re born Don’t you forget My unicorns ![]()
Old Noah was there to answer the call He finished up making the ark just as the rain started to fall
Hey Lord,
I’ve got green alligators and long-necked geese Some humpty backed camels and some chimpanzees Some cats and rats and elephants, but Lord, I’m so forlorn I just can’t find no unicorns”

And Noah looked out through the driving rain Them unicorns were hiding, playing silly games Kicking and splashing while the rain was falling Oh, them silly unicorns
Now you might think this is the ending to the song, But I’ll have to tell you friends that in fact you’re wrong
You see, Unicorns are magical, so when the rain started pouring, They grew themselves some wings and they took to soaring. 
You’ll see green alligators and long-necked geese Some humpty backed camels and some chimpanzees But if you’re looking for the unicorns, don’t be forlorn, The second star to the right and straight on until morning.
Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around And then worst of all (worst of all) you never call, baby When you say you will (say you will) but I love you still I need you (I need you) more than anyone, darlin’ You know that I have from the start So build me up (build me up) Buttercup, don’t break my heart (Ok that’s enough of the song lyrics unless you want me to start on Madonna)
Under the watchful eye of officer Trautz
Vlad wants to know why he’s not in the picture
LICK ME I’M IRISH her sticker says
Thumbs Up!!
This girl is the spittin image of my friend katie http://www.nirmada.com/
I love this photo, some guy is trying to stick a sticker on her that says “Spank Me” and she doesn’t want anything to do with it!
You’re probably wondering where your photo is, well if you go the link below, look for your photo right click on it, and save to your computer compliments of McGillin’s Olde Ale House. We look forward to seeing you again real soon. And stop by Philly Chit Chat too!!
http://hughephotos.smugmug.com/gallery/4537612_zdtLh#267251389



It was held at The Boathouse Row Bar, in the Rittenhouse Hotel
Here are two of my favorite people in Philadelphia Sr. Mary Scullion and if you are a long time reader of Philly Chit Chat you know who hair that is
Wanda Paul (PCVB), Sr. Mary Scullion and Ferey Don Absesajctu (ok I may have butchered that last name) I did pick up a good tip from the Philly Magazine photographer, who brings a pad and has the subject write down their name and phone number. (The phone number for verification on the spelling)

Chris Mullins, Bill Gehrman, Sarah Hines and Patti Spanol enjoy the festivities (DON’T FORGET TO STOP BY 
Last year PR person Karen Spiro (
Sr. Mary and Mayor Michael Nutter
Regina gets waited on by Mayor Nutter, who can pour a mean glass of wine
David Iam’s tickles the ivory and gets into the spirits
David Marshall and Fr. McNamee author of “Diary of a City Priest.”
The celebrity bartender crew David Marshall, Sr. Mary, Mayor Nutter, David Benton, ? yike opps help me out someone, and John Kelly III (This event was also sponsored by The Philadelphia Convention & Visitors Bureau (PCVB), a private non-profit membership corporation, is the official Tourism Promotion Agency for the City of Philadelphia, and the primary sales and marketing agency for the Pennsylvania Convention Center. – Thanks for the invitation)
Over 200 members of the GLBT and their friends packed the upstairs of Kildare’s.
A bacherlote party that was going on in an adjoining room join in on the fun and brought a friend that brought the party to a whole new level – Here’s Stephen and the bride to be (It’s hard to imagine a penis and my idol Sr. Mary on the same page, but I’m going with the St. Patricks theme here)
George, Mark & Steve
Michael B and Judge Dan



When I asked these girls their ages, they told me they were carded at the front door, whipped out their id’s that stated they were all 26. The funny thing they all had the same name, sorta like George Forman’s kids I guess? Nah that’s not true, but I am sure they were carded, I was, but do they really look 26?
About midnight I called it a night, I think the guy on the right called it a night about an hour before
to see more photos of “Kiss Me I’m Gay” check out 

Oh but sometimes I do and am awarded with a photo published in Us Weekly like this week and my shot of Amy Smart (who I have to tell you I had no idea who she was, but one of my friends tip me off to shoot her as she walked towards the tents at fashion week that early Sunday morning on 2/3/08) 





Pat Cirocchi giving us a little color on the Red Carpet
I’m on a ladder, but it doesn’t help when people in front of me shoot with an extra high flash. In NYC we use a list for first come first serve, in Philly the bruts just fight for their spots. I presented the list I had to the PR but they didn’t understand, the photographers weren’t going to follow it and said it wasn’t NY. So I asked the PR to show me the set up, but she said it would be an hour before they showed up and she didn’t think we would want to stand there. I guess she doesn’t know how the pit operates. We jumped into our positions. I did get a front spot, but the poor guy who had been there first didn’t (arriving about 4PM to the Constitution Center), I was the only one willing to give up my spot. I hope he remembers who has his back. I really much prefer to shoot in NYC with the professionals.
hmm $9.95 copy of Forest Gump. SHARPIE people, use SHARPIES. The signature comes out nicer.









Just a note on the R&R Hall of Fame inductions; I hope you had a chance to see Madonna’s speech. Nice to hear her talk in her regular voice losing that English accent, and really humbled.



Laura Burkhardt who was the celebrity chef for Susanna Foo, gave the Mayor his first meal of the night.
Voted “Woman on the Move” by Mainline Life Newspapers Sarah Dohney of
Hmm shrimp
Laura leads her table in song and dance




Playing with fire, April Margera (left), mother of “Jackass” star Bam Margera, finishes creme brulees forthe Flavors of Philadelphia. With her at the Tuesday benefit was Marian Rothstein, Bam’s mother-in-law. (Philadelphia Inquirer 3/2/08)
$1.96 you could have a meet and greet with Ashlee, or as Perez calls her Asslee. It beats the $250 folks had to pay to meet Paris a few months back. Well there was one bird that must have missed my entry and Dan Gross’ column on that subject. see
Meet Red Robin, waiting patiently sans CD for a meet and greet.
Meet the Q102 security team
Red Robin waits anxiously with her handler

In tears, Red Robin flies the coop

