I used to live in the North. One of the local waitresses moved back to the big city and became a stripper. Someone found out and a bunch of us got front row seats at the bar when we were South as a group. And cheered and hollered and generally psyched the poor girl out
willispate almost 3 years ago
was the cue card really necessary?
Concretionist almost 3 years ago
A funny thing happened on the way to the mic…
Bilan almost 3 years ago
The last thing any comedian would want is their parents in the audience.
Wilde Bill almost 3 years ago
I guess he won’t be working blue, tonight.
keenanthelibrarian almost 3 years ago
Obviously, Mrs Maisel’s in-laws know how to be a comedian.
EuroHomer almost 3 years ago
Why is it always Bob?
Imagine almost 3 years ago
Revenge is all yours, Bob. If you’re up to it.
mindjob almost 3 years ago
Better shut up or they won’t do your laundry
Bwingblue1 almost 3 years ago
The mistake was bringing your parents in the first place!
sandpiper almost 3 years ago
Gotta say I don’t get the reference to Gary Coleman and his avatar offers no clues I recognize. What’s up?
Herd of Turtles almost 3 years ago
Maybe his parents aren’t able to speak.
mistercatworks almost 3 years ago
You seat them way in the back. That way, when you ask them to stand up, nobody can hear your mother say, “He could have gone to Law School.”
Richard S Russell Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Since most of Bob’s act involves stupid things his parents told him, this could be a good opportunity to come down with a sudden case of laryngitis.
KEA almost 3 years ago
no pressure
198.23.5.11 almost 3 years ago
Well,at least they didn’t shout it out loud/
Flatlander, purveyor of fine covfefe almost 3 years ago
I used to live in the North. One of the local waitresses moved back to the big city and became a stripper. Someone found out and a bunch of us got front row seats at the bar when we were South as a group. And cheered and hollered and generally psyched the poor girl out
dot-the-I almost 3 years ago
Mom Mildred’s card produced from under her table: “Dear son, may that be a bottle of spring water”