I have a tiny confession to make... I've had a tiny bit of a crush on Adam Richard for the longest time...And tonight Adam Richard said he loved me. Okay, he said it because I was laughing exceptionally hard at his dirty joke about stuffing a sausage roll, but still. We also had a brief "Colour Purple" moment early in the show when he told me not to cover my mouth when I was laughing.
This is what happens when you end up sitting in the front row of a comedy show (even when that front row happens to consist of rather dodgy metal folding chairs)... fortunately he liked me enough NOT to call on me officially at any point...
I have to say though that the rest of the audience seemed to be a little limp (not that I'm an expert at these things), to my left a couple who were somewhat worse for drink, to my right some random suburbanites who didn't really seem to laugh. Although they could have, I have no idea what they or indeed the rest of the audience behind me was doing, I was too busy laughing.
Actually I thoroughly enjoyed myself and by the end of the hour long set I had tears running down my face, and I now have a little bit of a post-laughing headache.
He was well worth the ticket price... thank the goddess for my Friday whim!
Also, I think we were wearing the same brand and style of jeans...
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2 comments:
I just found this googling myself. Aren't you sweet? (and aren't I needy!)
You do realise that you made me sit here waving my forearms about like I was in the first series of Friends going "OMG" when I saw you'd commented, right?
The wonders of the modern age, hey... and for the record, you're very welcome, I enjoyed the show a whole lot (also, you should be on Spicks and Specks more)!
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