Sometimes people ask me the secrets of my success. It's pretty simple really. Every night I sleep with a vat of Jello next to my bed. I set my alarm to wake me every two hours and when it goes off, I stick my head in the Jello and scream "boy am I tired!"

yeah that's the ticket.



can't sleet...up late. working that machine called acoustic. I'm thinking scranton, I'm thinking open mic, I thinking..... fred? acoustic dynamic duo style. old school like in new haven at that club when we burned the fucking place down. man of the cloth, eh? definitely suits you.