If his chest had been a cannon, he would have shot his heart upon it
Okay, so I'm stealing from myself. "The Moby Dick Bit" is my favorite thing I ever wrote as a stand-up comic, and I didn't want to see it die. I may yet resurrect some other parts of my old act, but I have no plans to at the moment.
And yes, I'm aware that the title of this post is a misquote of Moby Dick. You'd think Capt. Picard of all people would get his literary quotes right.
I told you recently that I had been picked up by two more papers, but I only told you the name of one, the San Diego Reader. I'm now at liberty to announce that the other one is the San Francisco Weekly. Slowly my empire begins to take shape!
Two quick comments on the news. By now you've certainly heard that George Carlin has died. He was my favorite comic for the first ten years I was aware that stand-up existed. I memorized "Class Clown" and recited parts of it whenever my Mom wasn't around. It goes without saying that I was an irritating kid. He will be missed.
The other thing ... I read this morning that James Dyson, the inventor of this vacuum:
and this wheel barrow:
is working on an electric car. I immediately grabbed a post-it and doodled what this car will probably look like.
The future is a bright one, for people who want to drive around in a scrotum.
While I'm promoting old friends,