When was my last gig? Not sure at this stage.
This lock down has been driving me nuts. I am not an overly social creature. I hate crowds. Inherited that trait from my father. But the exception is comedy crowd. Give me a comedy crowd and I say “Let’s pack this place out.” I miss it.
My wife does not want to hear anymore of my jokes. All I get from her, is the usual rolling of her eyes as I throw out the most recent gem of comedic mirth that has presented itself with in my brain box.
As for my two daughters, well, they have gotten quite hostile with their responses to me trying to share “Just one more joke.” Teenagers! A right pain in the back bumper to be honest.
The dogs gladly listen, but they just don’t get it. And the cats, well, they have similar responses as my daughters.
I need a crowd. I need a comedy crowd. There is so much to be cracking up about at the moment.
Makes me wonder, If a joke falls in the hallway…
The Muslim and The Redneck 