Comedian Mike Storck rambles on about stuff that no one cares about. He's already long winded, now he's also wordy.
Monday, May 22, 2006
the comedy nest
well, i had a great time in montreal as always. the food is great, the weather rocked, and i enjoyed every show (with the exception of the drunk bachelorette party on saturday). i really do hate bachelorette parties. look, we all know that it's "your special night" or whatever, but that doesn't excuse some of the retarded things i have seen these girls do. i have heard the logic described as: we're going out one last time with all the girls and having a crazy blowout before you get hitched and we can't go out like this anymore. the goofy part is, most of these girls have never done any of that shit in the first place. yeah, before you got married, you always went to strip clubs with a penis veil on, and got so drunk and obnoxious that you are asked to leave 32 times. i don't know what makes girls think that a comedy club is the place to go get sloshed before they get married. that makes about as much sense as going to the patent office to get stoned because you're about to leave for college. i personally hate it when they come to a comedy show, because they usually have a sense of entitlement, get trashed beyond repair, and won;t shut the fuck up. and god forbid, you call them out on it and slam them, because all the other women will turn on you. it's really the worst type of bully heckler that you can get. the kind that you can't tear into. ugh. hate bachelorette parties.
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