He’s baaaaccckkkkk
Make like what the bread couldn’t do when the Jews were fleeing Egypt….rise. Obviously rise.
Started with writing the punchline on this one.
From this sketch, Gregory Peeblie became somewhat of a celebrity on campus. To know him is to be scared of him is to love him. I take him with me everywhere I go.
Ken’s is a karaoke bar/restaurant on Penn’s campus. It is customary to blackout at Ken’s.
What if…there was a lactose intolerant rat bearing his soul to his therapist about this paradoxical existence made all the more devastating due to his Italian background? Oh, also, his name is Rat Val Rat, and he communicates strictly through songs from Les Mis. What if?
Acting as football guy
this bit is fine, sure, but did you SEE THAT SHOT?! As you can tell by my cast mates and my shock, I never came close to touching a cup in rehearsal.
I thought to myself: Self, what would happen if a woman with a transatlantic accent went to a grocery store?
I know these women. I love these women.
