By Shannon Carlin
Instead of taking the late night stage yesterday at Conan, Al took a dancing tour through the L.A. studio’s backstage area.
In one of the tackiest outfits Al could find — we’re talking floral patterned shirt, paired with psychedelic swirled pants and an airbrushed shirt that features the word “Tacky,” as if it wasn’t clear enough — he sashayed, strutted and just plain TK through the backstage earning stares from workers who seemed a little confused about what exactly was going on.
Or perhaps they were just offended by Al’s admittance that he’ll take you out on a date, but you’ll have to pay. Why, you ask? Because he’s tacky.