Here's some footage from the second Jonathan Edward Scape School Of Spoken Word show. I lost my slam title to an English lass called Leah this time 'round. She was a very worthy opponent and thoroughly deserved to win. Come the second round and her rapid fire impro styles I knew I didn't stand much of a chance with my typically stumbling booze addled delivery and exercise book waving. Cool person too, and pleased as punch with her prize money, as she was at the time, in her own words "skint mate".
http://www.spokenword.co.nz/mediaEvent2.shtml I'm listed as the Dirty Pirate, a moniker that started as a joke but now seems to have stuck. Yet another nickname. I seem to collect them.
In other news:
It's payday and I'm off to eat pizza, get boozed and go to the pub later. Lifestyles of the Poor but Wasted.