Things are good I suppose. Much more free time this Summer and I love it! Best Damn Sports at Fox has decided to go audience-less for the foreseeable future, they don’t need me.

I could rip, but why would I? First off, nobody cares. And secondly, who would benefit from my sour grapes bashing? Nobody. So I’ll keep it sealed in my drafts folder.

I will say this, I’ve been around enough important people and powerful projects to know how things should be handled. Or at least know when things aren’t handled properly.

I trust my instincts and tenure in the bunker of successful entertainment and teamwork.

Time to move on.

Losing weight, getting shredded, need to drop four pounds by tomorrow’s 11pm show @ UCB. Arm feels good, getting ready for my September call up. In my head, I’m part of a five man rotation, throwing solo against the wall in sweltering Valley heat. If 45 year old Roger Clemens can do it, so can I.

Big things coming real soon! Have you heard of the Internet? Just signed a deal with a router. My plan is to be embedded as a widget for young America to see what comedy truly is… pain, suffering, sadness, anger, words, passion and IT.