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I just got done watching John Oliver’s New York Stand-Up Show, and Janeane Garofalo’s bit about flip-flops.
About two months ago, I saw 28 Days Later and decided I had to re-think my choice of footwear. I stopped wearing flip-flops every day as per my usual pedal wardrobe. Instead, I started choosing shoes based on the ability to run from velociraptors and/or the undead.
Now, I have one pair of flip-flops, a pair of boat shoes, checkered slip-ons, running shoes, and two pairs of converse. I don’t have “professional shoes” or high heels simply because living is more important to me than appearance.
Bill Hicks
The Seven Dirty Words in Alpha-Bits.
Just finished reading:
Last Words by George Carlin (With Tony Hendra)
I loved this. It’s probably one of the best biographical books I’ve ever read, and it gave me a behind-the-stage look of one of my personal heroes. Thanks for this fucking choice shit, George.
“I think it’s the duty of the comedian to find out where the line is drawn and cross it deliberately.” - George Carlin
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Just finished reading:
New Rules by Bill Maher
I just saw this video, and it brought back some memories.
A few years ago, I saw Jon Stewart perform stand-up at the Oakdale Theater (now called the Chevrolet Theater, and I, for one, do NOT welcome our corporate overlords). At the time, we had a “daffodil festival” in the area, and when Jon made a joke about this guy fucking the pinata, he got a weird reaction from the audience. He proceeded to ask us if we were all pinata fuckers, and if we had a pinata-fucking festival.
If I ever see him/get to go see/work for The Daily Show, the first thing I’m going to ask is if he still thinks we’re all just pinata fuckers.
