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::Making Grown Men Cry Since 1992
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If I were in an improv comedy group, I’d just wait on the sidelines until the jokes were really dying, then I’d walk out with my arms straight in front like a Frankenstein, singing “la la la la” in a little girl’s voice. It would save the day. Everyone would say, “Thank God Nick did that Frankenstein thing – it really saved our ass. Our jokes were dying, then in he comes with that Frankenstein thing. Hilarious!” How sweet would that be?