Wednesday, September 1, 2004
Working out, just got done with a late night session at the local 24. Forgot my flop-flips, couldn’t hit up the steam room. Was drenched in sweat anyway, going from bike to treadmill, back to bike and repeat.
I was inspired, why?
Because tomorrow I meet Mr. Lance Armstrong.
Today, worked with the Jib-Jab guys and Last Comic Standing – that’s my world!
Worked aka warm-up, I know, sad.
I won’t go to TV, TV must come to me, and it is – one fake IMDB credit at a time.
*Gonna be in Boulder this Friday, looking for Mork – true
*On Thursday, getting interviewed by the legendary Frazier Smith – true
Frazier was the DJ on The White Shadow when Coolidge, Thorpe and the boys got their song played on the radio. The title of that song? Under the Boardwalk.
*My tooth – false

