Got THISCLOSE to meeting Marc Maron. Did not, due to my high level of anxiety and a strange, long-haired fellow in front of us in line who seemed to be under the impression that they were now bosom buddies. I hated myself for this, but I emailed him and got a nice little response back so I feel like slightly less of a frightened loser now. Opener (Nick Yousseff) was good. Eddie Peppitone was hilarious, Maria Bamford was amazing, and Maron was, well obviously brilliant.
I have to say, I was pretty worried going into it. I didn’t want to be disappointed-in my heroes, the club, or this “comedy lifestyle” I’ve been romanticizing for the past two years. But it wasn’t. It was absolutely wonderful and just reinforced everything I felt beforehand. And the whole night made me want to work harder. Get better. Get great.
It was perfect.
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