Won $70 as the guy next to me busted out on blackjack and he said “eat shit” to me. About 5 minutes ago, he told me how excited he was that he got a free ticket to the comedy show tonight. He does not know who is performing.
I don’t really know what to say other than I love this guy and so does everyone else. Such a horrific loss. I’ve got some stories that I’ll share with people in private so as not sully the man’s name (or hairline), but do yourself a favor and laugh at this joke.
Tell ya what. If you're gonna lose a friend- it rips when the hang in the waiting room is so good and full of comics that the hospital police step in to say "this looks like a party"
My best friend is on The Tonight Show tomorrow. He's the funniest comic I know and I am so overwhelmingly proud of him. Tits out for the boys. Fuck, this rocks so hard.
I want to make it clear that I was not at the Shrek Rave on Tuesday. I have never been to a Shrek Rave. No matter what the pictures show, I was not and have never even heard of a Shrek Rave. My friends are not Shrek cosplayers. I do not know where the Shrek Rave tonight is.
In an Airbnb, you watch movies. In a hotel room, the remote has a plastic lock and the TV only shows Diners, Drive Ins, and Dives at life-threatening volume.
The best open mic I’ve ever been to was the one I used to host in Atlanta. Every week, the bar gave me $100, a meal, and unlimited alcohol. No one ever did well.
The most embarrassing part of NYC is telling every visiting comic "look, I can't help you get shows. I can't get myself on shows. I'm about ready to quit comedy and start farming. Can I borrow 10 bucks?"
Sappy post, but it’s important to keep things in perspective. Depression can be a real motherfucker. I know it, you know it, but it’s so crucial to remember that you do not have to take an improv class.
If you have the chance to tell your friend that Henry Kissinger has died just before that friend tells you that he’s on mushrooms, I can say from experience that you should take it.
7 years ago, my roommate came home from a party to watch the Super Bowl. He was pretty drunk and immediately fell asleep on our couch. The rest, as they say, is history.
Last night, without realizing there was industry at the show I was on, I confidently (while wearing sweatpants) opened a set with "Hey gang, answer me this. Why'd they only circumcize one of my dicks?"
This is my worst nightmare. Went to use the bathroom at the gym and as soon as I sat on the toilet, an entire group of youth basketball players came in to change. I cannot leave and they are all making fun of me through the door
Alright, I won't make Kenny's passing about me, I just want to say that he had a lot of fun seeing Phish with me this Summer and said "I will absolutely do this again." I think you should all respect that.
Oh damn, just saw Chris D’Elia is a piece of shit. Really makes you think, how many other completely visible, in plain sight, and not subtle at all cases of creeps there are out there, huh?
I hosted an open mic in Atlanta once and a guy asked me to introduce him as "a headliner from New York." He subsequently bombed. 3 hours later, I picked him and his wife up in an Uber and drove them a few miles home to the house they lived in with their kids.
Tonight, I've elected to take mushrooms and go see Space Jam in a theater. Not sure if it's a good idea, but I have packed more mushrooms in case I'm asked to leave.