I've been nominated for a "CLOG!" award. At first I was wondering who found out about my toilet issues, but it turns out it has to do with the Seattle comedy scene.
You can vote here: http://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=qjs9yOj_2frQoVepO0BdIxQg_3d_3d
It's weird. I don't mean to bite the hand that feeds me, but as I said in my last blog, turning comedy into a competition is a bit rough on the psyche and I'm not sure it's the best for the art-form. Plus all the nominees are friends with one another. If I was up against douche-bags, I'd bulletin the shit out of this. But if I currently bulletin the shit out of this, people will vote for me that don't live in Seattle and have never seen Ross Parsons or Xung Lam perform. That's not fair at all is it?
That being said, it's an honor to be nominated, so thank you, anonymous academy of people that I'm friends with.
So go vote for the other 2 guys, Ross and Xung, because they're really funny and I won't be in town during the awards ceremony, which I assume is a black-tie affair and I didn't have my tux dry-cleaned since the last spy mission. But yeah, vote for Ross and Xung. I love those guys. I love you guys. I love guys. WHATTT?! to the window, to the waaalllll