Thursday, January 18, 2007

The Two Angels at Rehearsal


Breanna and Areil are inrehearsal for the Happy Prince. They did great in spite of their mother's and the show was a real hit.

Bullet, Fish Tank and the Captain

My nephews in Camrose. Those boys are the future, and they do love their uncle.

CR Avery at the Rime




Went and saw CR Avery's HipHop Opera "The Boxer Who Returned from London" at the Rime. He was pretty damn good, and inspiring. Went with Krishna who is my latest new friend.

Monday, January 15, 2007

what a difference a week can make...

after hitting bottom last week, as far as missing my dad and Leanne, and then seeing Leanne at the Rime and getting drunk and going up to talk to her, me all wound out of shape and her acting like she's talking to a bus boy until I told her she was a fat ugly whore, so that didn't go well. Now feeling much better, with the cool projects on the go, some new friends and a having alittle fun. I'm working at Lafflines this weekend, and on thursday I close the show at the Wired Monk, then next week a couple road gigs and I'm back into the black. lenox and I have gotten back into da groove and so D's one man show should be happening in the near. I'm changing a lot, playing my piano and taking a step away from the world of comedy, and women. The way women get away with treating me, from girls standing me up, to waitresses running interferance to my shows, I really need a break from that. hoping to stay focussed on the work not let pussy distract me. besides, I have a rigid new criteria for women i would date. The must be tall - at least 5'4". I been dating shrimps for too long. No more mutants, full grown women form this on. No blue eyes. Sick of em. All the women in my world have blue eyes. Brown, or hazel. And a fire sign. No fucking lying two faced Geminis like Leanne, no evil plastoid Virgos, no inflexible Capricorns, and no fat-assed Taurus. And she can't have a real job. Artists only. So thats it... Nothing less. No more Slamon Arm hillbillies. I'm worth it.