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Comedy Company will officially reopen this coming Friday, January 14th. It's been a nice lil break from the two shows a night, 6 nights a week grind over the past month or so. I've been able to refocus, write some different stuff, do more work on the one man show and actually go out occasionally like a regular person.

Speaking of going out like a regular person, last night I went to the birthday bash of fellow comic and friend Bob Castrone. The bar was jam packed and sweaty, it was a little like being in Abu Griab, from the pictures I've seen. Long story short, instead of cramming downstairs with all the 25 year old's, I sat upstairs with another fellow comic and friend, Barry Ribs, who is probably around my fathers age. I'd like to think we were pretty damn cool, but sadly, I don't think that would be the truth.

Is it wildly innaproriate to tell you that I just got up and took and amazing dump while in the middle of writing this? I normally wouldn't say anything but this one was truly unreal. I almost took a picture of it.

X-Men on PS2 is still my current videogame. Strangely, while I woud've thought I'd been a Wolverine guy, I've been using Iceman and Cyclops more than the clawed-one. Just when you think you know yourself life throws you a loop. Truly amazing.

Watching Back to the Future Part 3 at the moment. I've seen it before, and I'll see it again, but I honeslty couldn't tell you the plot if my life depended on it.

I can't really think of a situation where my life would depend on knowing the plot to Back to the Future Par3 3, much less any other movie, but that doesn't mean I'm not a little concerned.

Palestian elections are today and most people are expecting Abu Mazen to win by a solid margin. If any Palestians are reading this and haven't voted yet, please use your vote to write-in Arab-American actor Tony Shaloub. People think to think his show 'Monk' is funny, but it actually sucks and I think he'll be out of work soon enough.

I still can't get over that dump I took. I think I lost a vital organ.

Went to take a particular sweater off the hanger for the first time this season only to notice that the shoulders have become distorted due to a year on the hanger. If any of you have really mangled shoulders and want an old Banana Republic stiped sweater let me know.