I am the Kaiser del Mountainito. Amn't I?
I took my wife to the airport this morning. She's going to Germany for a week and a half. What will I do by myself for 10 days. Blog.
I remembered what that funny thing was (see my previous blog regarding what that funny thing was.) I don't want to give away the joke (in case anyone comes to see me perform later) but it has to do with whistling.
I performed last night at "The King of the Mountain" and became this weeks king. I had a really funny show. My little marionette friend, "Jose Tovar" (not the mechanic from work, but his smaller marionette doppelganger) made his debut stand-up comedy performance last night. He's good. He's better than I am. I haven't found a catch phrase yet.
I was given an extra private charter to drive tonight because a co-worker of mine was tired and wanted to go home. Turns out a friend and (as I found out later) frequent responder to this blog, Dave B. (because he's an alcoholic, he gets no full last name) was on the charter. He informed me that he was a frequent "anonymous" responder. Made me happy. Now sure, some days only seven people read this blog but some days it's better than that. And it's weird when you meet someone in real life who knows what you've been typing and who follows you. These blogs are the worlds tiniest cults. Now I know where the tiny school bus was headed before the tiny disaster. They were headed to Tiny Jonestown.
By the way, Dave was a champ tonight. As drunk as he was, his former trolley driver self was trying to break through to the surface to control his friends (who were all "Strawdog Theater" folks).
Well, I have to perform against the three previous high vote getters in King of the Mountain in this upcoming and final week of the competition. I hope a lot of people come and enjoy. I could win money. Josito Tovarito (Litte Jose Tovar) "El Pistolero" will return this week I believe.
I remembered what that funny thing was (see my previous blog regarding what that funny thing was.) I don't want to give away the joke (in case anyone comes to see me perform later) but it has to do with whistling.
I performed last night at "The King of the Mountain" and became this weeks king. I had a really funny show. My little marionette friend, "Jose Tovar" (not the mechanic from work, but his smaller marionette doppelganger) made his debut stand-up comedy performance last night. He's good. He's better than I am. I haven't found a catch phrase yet.
I was given an extra private charter to drive tonight because a co-worker of mine was tired and wanted to go home. Turns out a friend and (as I found out later) frequent responder to this blog, Dave B. (because he's an alcoholic, he gets no full last name) was on the charter. He informed me that he was a frequent "anonymous" responder. Made me happy. Now sure, some days only seven people read this blog but some days it's better than that. And it's weird when you meet someone in real life who knows what you've been typing and who follows you. These blogs are the worlds tiniest cults. Now I know where the tiny school bus was headed before the tiny disaster. They were headed to Tiny Jonestown.
By the way, Dave was a champ tonight. As drunk as he was, his former trolley driver self was trying to break through to the surface to control his friends (who were all "Strawdog Theater" folks).
Well, I have to perform against the three previous high vote getters in King of the Mountain in this upcoming and final week of the competition. I hope a lot of people come and enjoy. I could win money. Josito Tovarito (Litte Jose Tovar) "El Pistolero" will return this week I believe.
posted by Churchill at 1:07 AM
2 Comments:
Whyfore your wife only goes to Deutschland and not you with her? Is it some sort of New Pope thing?
Anyway, congratumalations on the King of the Mountain dealy.
Trent and I were talking on Saturday, and we totally agree with you - Jose Tovar is really freaking good.
But, if you incorporated a firearm into your act, I'm sure it'd be a no contest.
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