don't be a menace

Last night I got hung up at my condo talking to my temporary roommates, and so I didn't get to the Main St. Bistro until about 9:10ish. Clayton Champagne, Bill Davis and some others playing darts were there. We didn't have anyone there to see a show, so we were about to call it quits (and I was going to go home and Nyquil it up (still not over this cold)) when about 5 people showed up. 3 females, 2 guys. So we had a show. One of the females was already a little drunk, or she was just a loud-mouth, either way she talked through Clayton's set (and she would continue to talk through mine). Also, at one point, and I'm not sure how we got there, she let the n-word fly. You know the one I'm talking about. So when I got on stage, eventually I try out my, the n-word makes me uncomfortable bit. It's probably the most message-ridden bit I have; sadly it lacks a punch at the end. I'm really envious of John Roy, he's got some great anti-racism jokes. Anyway, one of Clayton's friends, Jim, asked to hear the Tetris joke, which the "crowd" actually paid attention to. I think I closed on that. I stuck around to watch some of Jim Stout's set, but had to get home and hit the sack, I didn't get to bed until about 11:30. Before the show started, I told Jim I was going to check out the Forum again soon, and he told me that their next show was on the 5^th. I might go check that out.