Hi guys! I'm not sure if this material is good enough as an opener. I would love some feedback. If it's shit maybe someone could give me a few tips and pointers and I'll re-write it and post another version? Who knows... Anyway here we go:-
This is my first gig for a while... I say a while.... I really mean like...forever.
No...
This is a new step for me because, firstly, I thought by doing this I might get a few laughs by talking a whole load bollocks! Cameron and Clegg can get away with it and earn a fortune...why not me?! Oh, wait it's because I'm not a twit! Do I look like a twit to you? (Says this wearing a goofy pair of glasses, multi coloured scarf and a matching hat..) - Rhetorical question...
Anyway, they remind me of Dick Dastardly And Muttley. And they both talk in a language that Clunk would be proud of!
I could talk a whole load of crap for hours and still make sense...when I'm completely rat-faced-drunk on most of the optics behind the bar of course...(pause)...ok one optic...But, if you don't believe me ask my other half...when she gets back from Paris...with one of her many "male" friends....
The other reason I wanted to do this is because it might help my self confidence. It's working...so far...
I made the mistake of telling one of my mates and he give me the worst piece of advice before I came here tonight.
"Just be yourself, I'm sure you'll be fine."
I broke that down into two parts and, thinking about it now... doesn't really help boost my confidence.
I'm thinking, "Who else would I be?! I can't be you, although your face is probably ugly enough to get a few laughs on its own!" And I'm sure instead of "I'm sure you'll be fine.", he really means, "I shagged your misses before she left..."(!)