Here is a photo of me from December 2005 at a bar called Casey Moore’s in Tempe AZ, where I drove to directly after my grandfather’s funeral. Ryan McKee, who you the readers and Shakeytown audience may know, was one of the folks who made sure there was somebody to drive me after this picture was taken, because I was sure as hell in no condition to be allowed to stay in the bar.

I am posting this today, a horrible vile day, to remind myself that it could always be worse. I would tell you what happened tonight, but the ending is a punchline good enough to maybe have finally inspired me to try my hand at stand-up.

-BFH

(Source: shakeytownradio)