After some prodding by my wife and myself, I have decided to take the first step in actaully going through with the whole stand up comedy thing... I have started a stand up set. I actually have another one that I wrote a while back but i don't know where it is off hand, so while it was fresh on my mind, I started a new one based on my recent bus ride home. I could probably write a couple of hours worth of material just on the experience, so i figured it was a good place to start...
Please don't steal my skit, or repost it as someone other than mine. You can use the jokes, just don't claim it as your own please...
If you read it, please tell me what you think... good or bad. If it is offensive, tell me. If it made you smile and nothing more, let me know! If you laughed like a school kid, speak up!!! Tell me what parts you liked, and what parts you thought were too boring and need help. Any input before i go to the comedy club on open mic night and make a fool of myself would be great!!!
Here it is::: (Cleaned up a bit for the family site!!)
Hey, How's it going?
I just took a cross country bus ride recently. Anyone ever ride the bus cross country? What a trip that was. Especially the Memphis bus station, Anyone ever been to Memphis? I am thinking the Memphis bus station has to be the biggest tourism departemnt nightmare in the universe. I tried to walk around the building to smoke a cigarette and the police stopped me in my tracks. "Excuse me white boy, where you going? The smoking area is in the back of the building"... "Well I'll just walk around to there"... "NO, You won't. Go back inside and go through the appropriate door to the smoking area."
At first i just thought the cop was trying to be a tool, but when i went through the building to the appropriate door, I realized he just saved my life. The security guards and police were set up like the Dallas Cowboys Offensive line around the smoking area. You could actually see crackheads lurking in the shadows. If you got to close to the "Outskirts of the perimeter", they would come run up on you.... "Hey man, Are you a Producer or something?"... "What?"... "I just seen you wearing headphones and thought you was a music producer or something man"... "Yeah dude, I produce music and i am riding the flipping greyhound."... "Ah man, I knew you was a producer... Can i get a contract man, I can sing like Justin Timberlake"......(high pitch singing) "I want a contract mister producer dude..... with your tattoos..... cause daddy needs some new shoes"
Riding the bus SUCKS BAD. You are cramped up in the little seat, praying at every stop that the bus doesn't fill up to the point where you hear those dreaded words... "Is that your bag"... "Dang it" you think to yourself as you grab your bag out of the only shot at anything similar to comfort... also known as the empty seat beside you, so mister truck driver trainee, mississippi backwoods, good ole boy, never missed a meal, takes up the entire empty seat... and half of yours. You sigh a breath of relief as he sits down and you think to yourself "Thank Goodness, He took a shower and used deodorant for the big bus ride!!" Then, As you are pulling up to the bus station at the end of that leg of the trip, you realize the bag of Skunk Butt this guy had for breakfast has finally caught up with him as he slips you the ole Silent but Violent.
It's like these people go right past 8 empty seats looking for a little skinny dude like me to sit next to. The tattoos wont even scare em away. Luckily my Doctor Dre headphones kept most of his breath in a cloud on his chest and out of my face.
... I was just sleeping like a frightened baby crawled up in a ball in the two seat compartment during one leg of the trip, when i vaguely hear the words in what sound almost angelic and all penetrating "Does anyone on board have any aspirin". I jumped up confused and lost..... "Oh crap, God has a headache"... Luckily for me I wasn't the only one digging for some advil with a really worried look (throw in a goofy face while digging in invisible bag)... Luckily it was just the driver of the bus. Of course that was right after the Memphis experience, so i kinda thought maybe God had a headache from all the excitement from protecting that little dude with the jewish hat thing. I thought those dudes was gonna eat that guy for a snack, but by some miracle, he was still mostly alive when his bus left the terminal.
Please don't steal my skit, or repost it as someone other than mine. You can use the jokes, just don't claim it as your own please...
If you read it, please tell me what you think... good or bad. If it is offensive, tell me. If it made you smile and nothing more, let me know! If you laughed like a school kid, speak up!!! Tell me what parts you liked, and what parts you thought were too boring and need help. Any input before i go to the comedy club on open mic night and make a fool of myself would be great!!!
Here it is::: (Cleaned up a bit for the family site!!)
Hey, How's it going?
I just took a cross country bus ride recently. Anyone ever ride the bus cross country? What a trip that was. Especially the Memphis bus station, Anyone ever been to Memphis? I am thinking the Memphis bus station has to be the biggest tourism departemnt nightmare in the universe. I tried to walk around the building to smoke a cigarette and the police stopped me in my tracks. "Excuse me white boy, where you going? The smoking area is in the back of the building"... "Well I'll just walk around to there"... "NO, You won't. Go back inside and go through the appropriate door to the smoking area."
At first i just thought the cop was trying to be a tool, but when i went through the building to the appropriate door, I realized he just saved my life. The security guards and police were set up like the Dallas Cowboys Offensive line around the smoking area. You could actually see crackheads lurking in the shadows. If you got to close to the "Outskirts of the perimeter", they would come run up on you.... "Hey man, Are you a Producer or something?"... "What?"... "I just seen you wearing headphones and thought you was a music producer or something man"... "Yeah dude, I produce music and i am riding the flipping greyhound."... "Ah man, I knew you was a producer... Can i get a contract man, I can sing like Justin Timberlake"......(high pitch singing) "I want a contract mister producer dude..... with your tattoos..... cause daddy needs some new shoes"
Riding the bus SUCKS BAD. You are cramped up in the little seat, praying at every stop that the bus doesn't fill up to the point where you hear those dreaded words... "Is that your bag"... "Dang it" you think to yourself as you grab your bag out of the only shot at anything similar to comfort... also known as the empty seat beside you, so mister truck driver trainee, mississippi backwoods, good ole boy, never missed a meal, takes up the entire empty seat... and half of yours. You sigh a breath of relief as he sits down and you think to yourself "Thank Goodness, He took a shower and used deodorant for the big bus ride!!" Then, As you are pulling up to the bus station at the end of that leg of the trip, you realize the bag of Skunk Butt this guy had for breakfast has finally caught up with him as he slips you the ole Silent but Violent.
It's like these people go right past 8 empty seats looking for a little skinny dude like me to sit next to. The tattoos wont even scare em away. Luckily my Doctor Dre headphones kept most of his breath in a cloud on his chest and out of my face.
... I was just sleeping like a frightened baby crawled up in a ball in the two seat compartment during one leg of the trip, when i vaguely hear the words in what sound almost angelic and all penetrating "Does anyone on board have any aspirin". I jumped up confused and lost..... "Oh crap, God has a headache"... Luckily for me I wasn't the only one digging for some advil with a really worried look (throw in a goofy face while digging in invisible bag)... Luckily it was just the driver of the bus. Of course that was right after the Memphis experience, so i kinda thought maybe God had a headache from all the excitement from protecting that little dude with the jewish hat thing. I thought those dudes was gonna eat that guy for a snack, but by some miracle, he was still mostly alive when his bus left the terminal.