>Danny’s Boots Don’t Taste So Bad

>Yep, we did it. Not a single thing went wrong with Danny’s press yesterday much to my delight and shock. The audiences are small this weekend for a few reasons but it’s a fun show nonetheless. Smaller audiences actually make him more fun, in my opinion.

I can’t believe I stayed awake the whole time — no nap whatsoever — and still made it home without passing out in the cab. I felt drunk — that’s how tired I was. But no rest for the wicked, I have my second of eight writing workshops this morning before swinging by Lisa Levy’s place to pick up You Bet Your Life Live! fliers.

Don’t want to buy porn? I scanned Christian’s Playgirl article which you can read here.

—Kambri