What…Too Soon?

Still feeling a bit weary, I wasn’t sure just what I’d be doing at the Old York. Hadn’t really put my head into putting the set list together. I knew I had to be there early since Mister wouldn’t be there...

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¿Es Bueno? ¡Si!

Once again, my plan to impersonate Fraser Young was foiled. Yes, the stage was set at the Riv with him hosting, but with the others from Clambake in tow, hard to manage. We were second on the bill, after a duo that staged a fight between...

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Two Out of Three Ain’t Bad

The last time I’d been to the Griffin I had met a woman who began the evening telling me she was in fact God, but over the course of the following hours had actually turned out to be Satan. Once this bombshell...

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