Jazz Hands
I went to The Comic Stand in North Park today with my buddies John, Sam, Ross and Patrick. I talked to the emcee that runs the whole thing and asked if she got my recording. She didn't but she said that I could go on...TONIGHT.
UGH, I didnt have a set prepared! I grabbed a napkin an borrowed a pen and wrote down a set list of jokes I have. I looked it over and ran it by J-Wheel who approved of it. I only had five minutes. Some people bombed before I had to go up so the emcee put me after someone she knew would have done well. That was cool so she decided to fucking mess up my name. Nick and Mike are similar...but not. How do you get "beasley" right, but not Nick?
I went up, did a old trusty routine I was confortable with. I got laughs, I did well if you ask me. I got compliments from comics and it was cool. I can't wait to go back.
Post comments about how much you *ya know* LOVED me...or about how I said *ya know* too much.
Shirm Bashing accepted.
UGH, I didnt have a set prepared! I grabbed a napkin an borrowed a pen and wrote down a set list of jokes I have. I looked it over and ran it by J-Wheel who approved of it. I only had five minutes. Some people bombed before I had to go up so the emcee put me after someone she knew would have done well. That was cool so she decided to fucking mess up my name. Nick and Mike are similar...but not. How do you get "beasley" right, but not Nick?
I went up, did a old trusty routine I was confortable with. I got laughs, I did well if you ask me. I got compliments from comics and it was cool. I can't wait to go back.
Post comments about how much you *ya know* LOVED me...or about how I said *ya know* too much.
Shirm Bashing accepted.