Just started a stand up comedy class, a 10-week boot camp designed to turn me into a standup comedian. Ten weeks from now, I will get up on stage before a room full of strangers and try to win them over with my "set." I am thrilled. I am terrified.
Tonight is easy; I am doing homework. As the sun goes down, I sip a fine Irish whiskey while dictating "premises" into a handheld recorder. These "premises" don't have to be funny; it is more important that they be true. In fact, that's the only thing the matters, tonight.
Look for updated reports on my comedy education by visiting this website on a regular basis.



1 comments:
channel your anger and your passion with a bit of clarity and you'll bring down the house!
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