MARON
Booked as a bar patron at a comedy club. It was actually a real bar in Highland Park that they used the inside of so it would look like the outside of a comedy club. Got a chance to see Marc Maron and some other comedians that I've seen but didn't know the names of.
Spent most of the time just waiting and hanging out. It was really cold outside in the morning, but it warmed up in the evening. We just stood in line acting as if we were waiting to get inside the club. I stood next to a black chick who acted as if she was just annoyed, and the blonde behind me acted as if the guy behind her was a stalker.
The sad thing was that the guy really was a weirdo. Some black guy who had some weird things to say to her. So I figured it was worth while to talk to her to get him to stop buggin'. She was cool. She told me she did eyebrows for a living and that she just does background one time per week when she isn't working.
Another sad thing was that I never got her name or number. She seemed cool, but I was a little more interested in getting the hell out of there and getting home since we wrapped in the early afternoon. I didn't want to be stuck in traffic, but I suppose I should have just asked her if she wanted to have a drink to let the traffic die down or something.
The only good thing that happened was being able to load the first van and getting out of there while everyone else had to wait for the next van which was actually the only van we were in.
(written 2/4/14)
Spent most of the time just waiting and hanging out. It was really cold outside in the morning, but it warmed up in the evening. We just stood in line acting as if we were waiting to get inside the club. I stood next to a black chick who acted as if she was just annoyed, and the blonde behind me acted as if the guy behind her was a stalker.
The sad thing was that the guy really was a weirdo. Some black guy who had some weird things to say to her. So I figured it was worth while to talk to her to get him to stop buggin'. She was cool. She told me she did eyebrows for a living and that she just does background one time per week when she isn't working.
Another sad thing was that I never got her name or number. She seemed cool, but I was a little more interested in getting the hell out of there and getting home since we wrapped in the early afternoon. I didn't want to be stuck in traffic, but I suppose I should have just asked her if she wanted to have a drink to let the traffic die down or something.
The only good thing that happened was being able to load the first van and getting out of there while everyone else had to wait for the next van which was actually the only van we were in.
(written 2/4/14)
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