OK, a weird night at the Cock and Bull in Santa Monica (heh heh- I said “cock”). I did an OK set- I worked on standing still while telling my jokes. After Dixon Matthews pointed out to me that I walk around strangely while I’m doing my material, I figured I’d try to stand still and make more deliberate motions, rather than just walk about at random. But a few comics after I went up, someone on stage told a joke with a premise somehow loosely based on child molesters. The bartender FLIPPED OUT and started yelling at the guy- everyone fell deadly silent, while he just yelled at this comic who eventually left. I guess I won’t be telling any Elizabeth wasn’t all that Smart but at least she’s not a virgin jokes there….