I thought I should write one more time before the year ends. So have a safe and happy holiday. Dont drink and drive and if you do, wear a condom, cause only you can prevent forest fires. GOOD NIGHT!

Well, it's been about three weeks since I wrote. Here's the skinny: The trip back home was good. AND BAD. Some “friends” that I thought would want to hang out, never showed. Some people that I never expected too show, did. I got great comments from a popular Disk Jockey in town and I was annoyed a bit by the headlining act. The feature Pat Dixon was GREAT. Funny as hell and a great person. I didn't get the cover of What's Up magazine, but I got a half page feature with a full color photo. I did get laid. But I never got her number. I had a lot of fun, and I felt depressed as hell. I was never happy with my act… I never will be, anyway. But the manager and owner pulled me aside and told me they were VERY pleased with how I was doing. It was nice. I have anger for my home town, but it's a positive kind of anger… Does that make sense? I want to see that place be better. The people more postive. I got away with something that most comics would never get away with: I BASHED EL PASO AND GOT LAUGHS OUT OF IT. Is that my niche? Will it work everywhere? I tried some of the jokes here in NYC…. They worked. WOW, Am I actually learning? Look at that! So I'm going political soon. My act I guess I should say. I have some ideas about hypocrites, like PRO-CHOICE activists,

JOKE:
“Pro-Choice activists… All they support is abortion. Aren't there other 'pro-choice' issues? Hell, legalize prostitution, that's a pro-choice issue… AND DRUGS! ALL DRUGS! Those are pro-choice issues! Damn it, if I want to get AIDS and smoke crack on the weekends it should be my CHOICE. Besides, aren't those the two best ways to abort kids?

PROSTITUTE: 'Baby… I'm pregnant… '
PIMP: 'Hmmm…. Well…Smoke this!' (Pass the pipe)”

It's really dark and hard to deliver in some clubs, but I get the point across. It's been working. So far…

I'm going to expand my welfare material. No more games. COMEDY IS A SERIOUS THING.

I got drunk for Xmas and an old friend came back to NYC. He's my roommates old buddy, he was in Seattle for a few months but now he's back. GOod TiMes! I'm hoping to get the hotel job in the next week or two. Pray for me. I got new pictures on my website. Check 'em out. BYE.

I got a call from an old friend from my old job. The one that I got fired from. She works at a hotel, a very nice hotel. She's a supervisor and she told me that there's an opening. I go in tommomrow to speak to the Human Resources Dept. I just printed up my resume. And then I got an email. It was Christopher Nalls. Who????? Yeah, him, the editor of What's Up magazine. An entertainment magazine in El Paso. He wants to do a story on me. I hope I get the cover. Things are working out. It's not much, but it keeps you motivated to keep goimg for it. My mom's gonna go crazy! I should be expecting a call from the reporter in the next 24 hours. NO PRESSURE.