It has been a long time since I've had a cigarette but I got a reminder of how much cigarettes smell like punchlines when I was hanging out in the smoke patio of the Gratiot Pub at the Tuesday comedy open mic.
Breathing in the Metro Detroit comedy scene is refreshing. Stepping back on stage in September after a hiatus the comedy community has pointed me to the people and places that keep bringing the funny every night, and every other Sunday afternoon, of the week.
The process is being nurtured, premise to punchline, rediscovering my stage legs and taking in the laughter. What a rush, with whiffs and wafts of funny.
Comedy Store trained, World-travelled, Cul-de-sac-living recovering comedian, husband and tinkerer of tools talking about time well spent!