Performance Tonight
Hey, I haven’t performed improv since trip to Chicago! Well, luckily for it’s time again for Minnesota to get its fill of the Mustache Rangers. Here are the details. What: Mix Tape Comedy Where: Comedy Sportz Theater When: February 13th, 2009 at 10:30 PM Price: $10 Also performing are HUGE Theater and Boytron, two highly recommended groups. Really, I recommend them highly. I don’t know why you wouldn’t go. Valentine’s Day is a day for sleeping in, after all. That’s what love is about.
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I made this video a year ago. It has been sitting on my hard drive doing nothing. Now it is on internet. So I Am Told – Snow – watch more funny...
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Last Thursday I was going to see Ka-Baam!!, the improvised comic book show put on by HUGE theater, for the second time. My plan for the evening was to sit at work and eat canned soup until 6pm, so I wouldn’t have to drive home and then immediately turn around and head for the Bryant-Lake Bowl theater. The eating beef and vegetable soup while watching edited Star Trek: TNG clips part of my plan worked fine. And so, at the correct time, I was off to the theater. I arrived at Bryant and Lake at around 6:30. I was early enough to hop over to the gas station to buy some gum. With the...
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I don’t have many drinking stories, and don’t drink very often, but embarrassment can be found in a shallow puddles and deep oceans alike. So here they are. Each item on the list can be preceded by “during an evening of drinking.” It became very important for me to tell my friend how much I appreciated his appreciation of the Dave Matthews band. I disliked said band, but spent a good 10 minutes telling him it was cool that he did like them. This was, of course, in college. After drinking X shots of Wild Turkey during a video game/drinking competition, in which I...
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I entered the Borders bookstore in Minnetonka and was drawn, as all customers are, to the tables near the entrance. These are the tables that hold pretty looking hardcovers that just came out. While I had more than enough unread books at home, new and shiny things were nice to buy. I walked to the tables on an impulse. And, soon, I would be fighting another impulse with every fiber of my being. You see, I was not the only patron that day. My back was to the entrance when a horrifying sound found its way in to the bookstore. A textured and unearthly sound. A deep and wet sound. The sound...
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