Well it was bound to happen sooner or later. Three days in Jail for Misdemeanor having California plates after 5 PM on a Friday in Wyoming. It feels rediculous to be sitting in Jail for Marijuana in a town entirely decorated in oversized Jackelopes.

I know it's been a while since my last blog but I've been busy living an old Bill Hicks Joke.

Even Tribble couldn't find these gigs.

But the accomodations are first rate.

Yeah I guess they knew we were coming.

And hey check it out....two chicks who didn't fuck us!

Yeah here's my favorite part,

ALRIGHT! We got top billing over beer buckets...BUT WE'RE STILL OPENING FOR KARAOKE!!!!

At least I got to catch up with an old friend,

Aaron Wagner on left, the Fetish & Comedy King of the midwest, and one of the craziest motherfuckers in the game. An old Milwaukee buddy and a true student of the Bill Hicks "Fuck the audience" approach to comedy. Alright here's mud in your eye...

(Jeremy Whitman in his natural state)