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SNOW IN JULY

I am a old man now but when I was a young buck entering the comedy club world,you can smell my mother breast milk on my breath at a famous comedy club one night the club was packed with people cheering for a guy on the stage wearing a white suit and a red shirt,he looked like John Travolta in the movie Saturday night fever.the spot light following his every move,the crowd loved him,on the stage this guy could do no wrong.it was crazy that night,I was new to the comedy club scene and kept in mind this is the land of giants,like robin Harris coming down to the night club I was a regular at,so I asked a fellow comedian who is the guy on stage,he looked at me sideways just like my fiancee did when I asked who robin Harris was when he was a special guest at the night club I was at.as the crowd got louder I found out who the guy was,his name was "valentine" and surely you know him.being from the night clubs and going straight into comedy clubs was like going from zero to sixty in one second,sure I study comedy as a child but books will never give you the experiences.the experiences I had in comedy clubs was a dream come true,a dream like dreaming of snow in July.
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