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Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I just drank a 32 ounce pimms cup. Now I'm sleepy.
I was gonna say, next stop, floor.
I want a cocktail, but instead I have wine.
Lee, come over and you can have Pimms.
It just occurred to me that I don't have to make an entire 32 ounce Pimms just because I have a 32 ounce cup. So I have a bit more.
Did we know about this tumblr?
We did not, but we surely are pleased to make its acquaintance!
Lee, come over and you can have Pimms.
I totally want to do that.
Hey, I am going to be in San Diego in early June--wanna come down? Cass and I are doing the Wild Animal park, or whatever they are calling it these days.
Wow. I just caught Katie Crown doing standup, and it was remarkably painful to watch. Cursory googling is all the expected good press, but I'm scared that if I click on a youtube link of her other material, it will be the same screechy awkward sort of stuff she just handed over on BBCA, which wasn't offering a particularly high or apparently stressful bar.
Pumpkin is resting against my foot, snoring. It tickles.
Speaking of standup, today is the last day of the Melbourne International Comedy Festival (one of the highlights of living here, really). Last night Biyi and I saw one of Australia's best-known comedians, Wil Anderson (host of the Gruen Transfer). It was the funniest show I've seen in maybe fifteen years (since I saw the Irish comedian Ed Byrne explaining the plot of Cosi Fan Tutti).
Example: he recounted how he's no longer invited to the Logies (Australia's equivalent of the Emmys, and if you ever want to understand just how small Australia is compared to the US, compare the two). He went a couple of times, got in trouble each time, so now he doesn't go, "partly my choice but mostly their choice." One of the occasions when he did go, one of the headline acts was John Mayer. This was around the time Mayer gave the interview to Playboy. Wil Anderson tweeted:
"In front row for John Mayer. I may not take home gold logie but now have herpes."
There was something of a media furore about all this, the odd act of pearl-clutching and such ("COMEDIAN MAKES JOKE ON TWITTER"). One journo called him for an interview about it, and asked, in breathless tones, "Why did you say John Mayer had herpes?" Wil was fed up with it all by then, and replied,
"LOOK, I was DRUNK, ok?! ...I couldn't remember how to spell 'syphilis'!"
Good, very funny show.