There is this guy who lives in my house. He has been around for a long time. Point of fact, I married the guy 17 years ago this week.
He has some special skills: he can fix most anything, never panics and makes me laugh on a regular basis.
He is fond of sending me notes like this – Destroy This Note After Reading, and this No Joke Left Behind. And he is never one to shun a gratuitous laugh.
Every once is a while, when he has exhausted his home audience, he takes his “act” on the road…or rather, down the street to our local theatre, where he is sure to find a fresh group of listeners (victims?) for his humor.
To celebrate my anniversary, I wanted to share the laughter with Sweet Spot readers in the form of a recent performance of his character, The Hippie.
Gratuitous? probably…Funny? definitely. In fact, I can promise you some laughs. The wig alone, should get you started.
Enjoy
The Hippie
How we met: True Love By Way of a Kitty Dance and a Bucking Horse
Other stuff: Til Death Do Us Part, Which May Be Sooner Than You Think