Grammy with my 3 little ones.
I pretty much throw everyone under the bus in my comedy routine. It’s pretty hard to write warm remembrances that are funny to a live audience. One person I don’t dog is my Mom. I mention that she is the only reason I might be considered sane at all. I had my share of traumatic stuff that happened to me in my childhood, but she was always my champion. Somehow, a woman who was filled with positive energy produced 2 sons who became standup comedians with a penchant for dark thoughts. Each year I appreciate her more and more. Happy Mother’s Day, Mom.
