AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! HERE WE GO! I’m getting on the plane to Perth in less than 20 hours, and will be landing in Perth just 20 hours before the Opening Gala of the Perth International Comedy Festival. If you’ve missed the previous news my one-night-only performance of Apocalypse Meow has well and truly sold out, so Perth-based Ginge fans who missed out on tickets will have to come along to Shapiro’s on May 8th or 15th, or check the (ever-changing) Upcoming Gigs list.
But to kick us off, here’s the first of MANY videos chronicling the trip – people keep bitching I don’t use Youtube enough, so prepare to be inundated. While I’m on the road my regular written updates will be replaced with literally hours of me rambling barely-comprehensible garbage at my tiny portable gig camera. But why describe it to you when I can inflict nearly 11 minutes of it on you right now.
I’d promise future ones will be shorter and more coherent, but we all know it’d be a lie