Birds fly over the Rockies,
Why, then, oh why,
Am I (crammed in United coach class?)
-SF
Welcome! In these next exciting weeks you can look forward to revealing missives from the field penned by actual comedians and actors struggling on the front line of comedy. Join them as they detail their innermost thoughts, photographic documentation and poetic musings distilled from their perspective- a perspective steel-forged through challenging travel itineraries as they criss-cross this great land in search of a few laughs. And the loading dock.
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