I’m going to need some more Jesus Juice…

I was so annoyed at the deluge of opinions and coverage of the Terri Shiavo case that I decided to pay attention to the Michael Jackson Trial. It’s the equivalent of smashing your finger with a hammer to make your headache feel better.

This is what I’ve gathered: Michael Jackson’s accuser hung out at comedy clubs in Los Angeles. (story)

Dude! Apparently I’m the only LA comic that ISN’T booked at the Michael Jackson Trial! You have to drive up to Santa Maria but they put you up for the night. The pay is crap, but you can do a really long set. I never even heard who was running the room.

Damn, I need a better agent.

I’m going to call Kato Kalin and see who got him that OJ gig a few years ago.

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