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In my never ending cycle of self promotion for my book, I did an interview for The Feast Boston, the NBC/Universal website about things to do in your city and whatever, and they were kind enough to force it down the throats of everyone across their national, I dunno, channels? National channels let's say. Like here and here and here.
Go watch it on the Boston one Also because we like the editors over there and they do a good job and they had to sit around while I did like 17 takes of this routine before I finally remembered to stop picking my nose and saying "Hodor" after every sentence.
Thanks to Katy Kelleher and Casey Carbonneau for making me look slightly less retarded than I normally do.
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Oh wait, I forgot to mention they didn't end up using my number one rule for going to a dive bar:
Don't bring a fucking camera crew in. It will definitely bum everyone out who are ducking parole/the wife/the real world.
GIANT KILLER LUKEHANDS COMING AT ME AAAAAAAAAAARRGGHH
Strangling rabbits and shit.
you looked genuinely sad when you sad "that's how you know it's time to go home." that moment always makes me a little sad too. unless there's a sweet sweaty afterhours of rolling bones or boning!
ACTING! I think I was just sad that I had to talk that long about things.
I like that by putting your money out in front of you at the bar, you get to really enjoy the shame of watching it slowly slip away from your increasingly feeble grasp. Much like your life, generally, because you spend most of your time in dive bars.
Yes, exactly the metaphor intended.
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