Was the so-called headliner at Laughing Horse Camden last night. Only 11 people in the crowd (plus performers) but it was fun -- there was an attractive female doctor who specialized in obesity in the audience and I argued on behalf of fat.
And I just got back from doing the new material night at the King's Head. Big Crowd. They actually (some of them, anyway) shouted for more. Peter Grahame said I was "on fire" and said it would be good if I had a "Boswell" to follow me around and write down what I say. (I don't think he meant so I could say it again. I think he just meant so we could remember what it was.)
But in the meantime, arms (metaphorically) are reaching out to me from New York and L.A. threatening seductively to pull me back to an earlier life.
I'm vulnerable. I could go in any one (or more) of a number of directions. But I really don't wanna go back(wards).
Still, there could be money in recidivism.
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