I skipped a week. Cause bad things kept happening.
Car wrecked. Shows to still do. Dates to still have. Man, I didn't even talk about the open mic I started this week.
It's in a chicken joint called Pluckerz so get these laughs while they are hot.
You went to highschool with me. Didn't you? No? Than college, what about college? No? Family, perhaps I told you this in a stupor of trying to reach out to somebody? No? Than...hello, scum of the earth!
I skipped a week. Cause bad things kept happening.
Car wrecked. Shows to still do. Dates to still have. Man, I didn't even talk about the open mic I started this week.
It's in a chicken joint called Pluckerz so get these laughs while they are hot.
Fresh from a family reunion and sprung free from a impromptu set in front of four disinterested people, I make my way through the past and look for my family, clothes taken from my ex's daughter, a new schedule-hell.
I hope everyone has already learned these lessons I am just now learning as an adult.
It's a busy day.
Burlesque, being nice to ladies I know, and trying to guess the episode title before I really start is all part of the show now.
Jeffery C. Roxx is a stand-up and former EVERYTHING (film student, script doctor, personal trainer, etc.) hailing from Detroit and living in Nashville. His stage presences is loud and punchy with influences from comics such as Redd Foxx and Andrew Dice Clay.
His positive intensity I find infectious. This was my first time really getting to know him and had such a nice talk that was difficult to end. GOOD THING MY PHONE DECIDED FOR US.