I don’t really have a punchline
I have a long, long story
That just kind of
Ends
And when I tell the story
People look at me like--
And then?
And I’m like--
Yeah, that’s it
And because the story
Takes forty-seven minutes to tell
They get so angry
I don’t know if they’d get as angry
If it was, like, a forty-five minute story
Or a forty-three minute story
But I do know that forty-seven minutes
With no punchline
And they are fit to be tied
Everyone keeps telling me
What a bad comedian I am
And I’m like--
Who said I was a comedian?
And they’re like--
Well, you’re up there
Telling jokes
And I’m like--
I don’t know if you’d call
These jokes
A forty-seven minute story
With absolutely nothing funny about it
Is hardly a joke
And they’re like--
Well, what are you doing up there?
And I’m like--
There’s a microphone
People are listening
I’m talking
I’m telling a story
Something that happened to me
And they’re like--
This isn’t a storytelling night
It’s a night of comedy
And I’m like--
Well I guess it’s funny
I wound up here
With a forty-seven minute story
And no jokes to tell
But usually they disagree
They do not find that funny
Not at all, and um--
It’s probably true
That I could find a better, um,
Forum
For my story
But, um, you know
Sometimes you have to seize
The forum
That’s given to you
I walked by a bar
I saw a microphone
I saw a stage
I saw people listening
And I got up there
And, um, there’s no message in that
Like, no moral or anything
It’s just what happened
But, you know, people get so occupied
With why something happened
And, like, so often?
We forget
That things just happen
And there’s really no reason for them
And there’s really no reason for them
And, it’s like, if you just listen
Or watch
Or whatever
And experience a thing happening
Without it
Needing to mean something
It’s just--
It’s just--
I mean, I just find it to be
A much better way
Of, uh, you know
Going through life
Not always, like,
Tearing your hair out
Trying to figure out
Why some guy
Is going on and on
For forty-seven minutes
And then just abruptly stops
And looks at you like--
Yeah, that’s it
Any questions?
And, like, whether or not
You do have any questions
It’s like--
Forty-seven minutes
Isn’t that long a time
Provided you don’t have, like,
A terminal illness or something
So why not just listen, you know?
That’s how life should be
I think
I can’t say it’s always funny
But, uh
Yeah
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