Did a set last night in Wyandotte with my voice blown out from nonstop coughing. Afterward, my friends said it sounded like someone else doing my jokes. It sounded weird to me, too, but I was proud of myself for not canceling and not ruining the show. People got into it and I learned to modulate my new DMX rasp as I went.
Doing a comedy contest tonight, because it's close to home and I want to drink some Guinness. I kinda hate being the big fish in the small pond at this thing, because if I win it, I'm the asshole for being a working comic in an amateur contest, and if I lose, I'm the working comic who lost to amateurs. I'm just excited to work on this new revamped bit I'm doing, and see if I can make it two nights in a row talking like Tom Waits
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