That’s what this is. The internet is a great thing but sometimes it stresses me out. Next month I’m gonna go back to focusing on my televised stand-up career.

For example, tens of thousands can see me on a Comedy Central re-run right before or after paid programming. Compare that to my click totals on MySpace and You Tube and the writing is on the wall.

I’m no Clell Tickle.

In exercise mode, shedding kilos and inches. Stabilizing the core, adjusting my posture, doing yoga in the deep end with goggles.

Flying outta Burbank tomorrow afternoon. Gonna park in Jay Leno’s spot down the street at NBC. Let’s be honest, they always show that parking space on TV in some skit. Plus they don’t tape on Saturdays, Kevin Eubanks and Stuttering John are on vacation and I’ve taken this bit too far.

Just a reminder, most Saturdays I’m in Vegas working on the Pokerdome Challenge, look me up in the bar at Circus Circus. Wednesdays at 6am on Playboy Morning Radio, Sirius Channel 198, I sit in with two dudes and hot chicks. Still assisting at Fox Sports with Best Damn, doing my thing, dictating the atmosphere.

Wouldn’t mind getting back out on the road, make a CD, record a DVD, snap some headshots, update my business card and design a couple fliers.

I’m also ready for network laughter, several sets ready to go.

Brody: spread too thin