There are a lot of things about Myk I can't explain, this picture is one of them. Myk, like so many great comics, was cut down in his prime…by marriage. He and his lovely wife Roberta, who's butt looks like a waffle (ask Myk), now reside on California's central coast, where Myk continues to put on a weekly comedy show. Myk was getting back into comedy when I was first starting out. Every Monday night it was the four of us local comics, (Matt Heck, Marty "The Hip-Crip" Mimmack, Myk Powell, and myself), down at 2doggs. The first time I met Myk he shook my hand, said, "Good Job," and handed me his flask. I knew at that moment we were going to get along just fine. I used to tape every night down at 2doggs. I probably watched the first set I taped of Myk five or six times, just trying to figure out his timing. He knew just when to hit the crowd to get the big laugh. I call Myk regularly when I'm out on the road, to swap stories and get advice, and he continues to be one of the funniest headliners I've ever seen. For more information on Myk you can follow the link to his website on the 'Links' page.