A Christmas Story
I wrote a story. It's true. My folks said it was okay to share. They almost agreed on all the details. Here it goes:
A Dairy Hairy Christmas Holiday.
I wrote a story. It's true. My folks said it was okay to share. They almost agreed on all the details. Here it goes:
A Dairy Hairy Christmas Holiday.
I have a few things that are my staple services: Stand Up Comedy, Improv Comedy & Emcee'ing. Teaching and Speaking are my former career skills and are also creeping back into my regular routine and repertoire. BUT once a year, in the month of NOVEMBER, which is my favourite month because its my birthday month, I also get to play dress up and read stories to kids. So, along with a school assembly, emceeing a couple of fundraisers, and telling some jokes, Clifford the Elf will also be making his 4th annual appearances.
For our 16th anniversary, my wife bought us tickets to see Jerry Seinfeld at the Queen Elizabeth theatre in Vancouver. It was also part birthday present, because not sure if you know this, Jerry Seinfeld is a pretty big deal (and ticket). That said, our babysitter had never seen his TV show, his stand up and didn’t even know who he was… at all. I am quite positive it was the first time I had one of those “what planet have you been living on?” moments. Great kid, but no longer allowed around my children until she is educated. Even my 6 year old knows Jerry Seinfeld thanks to BEE Movie. Her parents clearly failed her.