A Working Day...

It's all go (or at least it would appear, hopefully). Having now achieved global hipster fame, I got around to doing something I probably should have a while ago: get a comedycv.co.uk page.

What is a comedycv.co.uk page, I hear you ask? It's pretty self explanatory, I bellow back into your face. It's all set up by a lovely man called Martin Mullaney, who provides comedians with a free web prescence - just in the name of comedy. How nice. Sure, it might be a bit defunct these days what with Facebook and comedians having their own websites, but it helps the fresher comedians get their name at least somewhere they can direct cigar-chomping gig promoters such as myself.

Why did I put it off? Who knows? Probably the same reason I've avoided doing The Belfast Empire (although I'm now doing that on the 18th May, go figure), but let's just say, after seeing a few names on comedycv.co.uk and The Empire, I've been "inspired" to do it.

Here's my comedycv.co.uk page.

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I've also made the third in the line of Superstar Poet/Comedian videos. This one was inspired by the post-gig ennui/depression you get lingering for a while; you may have killed and brought the house down, or you may have died on your hole. Either way, if you don't get it, you're not doing it right.