I picked up my son from school today and this is how he was dressed:
His shoes were on the wrong feet, his shorts were on backwards and his underwear was around his waist like a belt.
Me to his teacher: ”Please tell me this was self-inflicted”.
September 21, 2010
I picked up my son from school today and this is how he was dressed:
His shoes were on the wrong feet, his shorts were on backwards and his underwear was around his waist like a belt.
Me to his teacher: ”Please tell me this was self-inflicted”.
September 13, 2010
Every year, Montreal has an amazing comedy festival. This year they added Toronto. I was so excited to be invited to both cities this year. The venues are magnificent, crowds are the best and I get to see comedy friends I haven’t seen in years. It’s like a huge comedy class reunion:

The ubiquitous host of the festival, Victor. "Mommy...what is he?" "That's the guy that pays our rent this month, Nate."
Lot’s of old friends:

Catching up with Kathleen Madigan. "Have I always been taller than you, Kathleen?" "No, I used to be taller." "I thought so."

Harland Williams and I have so much in common that we can actually swap lives with each other for days and no one notices. That's me on the right.

Bobby Slayton, Tom Papa, Dom Irrera and I back stage in Montreal. Slayton was giving his "salute" so I had to either edit it or try to explain to my sons why that man is showing everyone his tall finger. Thanks, Bobby.
Another great thing about the Festival is getting to watch comics from other countries. Making people laugh in your own language is really hard…try learning a second language and doing it!
Some new friends:
Alright, that’s more than enough name-dropping for one day.