I'm Jimmy The Sicilian ..... who cares? Where are my depressed people at???
I'm a 47 year old American-Sicilian who just started Stand-up!!! I oscillate between wanting to GET OFF THE RIDE and SETTING THE WORLD ON FIRE (but that's already happening and I try to avoid delusions of grandeur). Dreams are a must though, so FUCK IT I'm going to pursue mine (I think starting PG for the LA Lakers is off the table at this point). That being said, I'll settle for giving the world a warm bath ..... aim low, avoid disappointment. By most metrics I am an extremely intelligent person, I hit the parental/family lottery, have awesome life long friends, I'm a pretty good looking guy, done some really cool shit, had a lot of fun, lived a fairly charmed life ..... and I'm still massively depressed. Now if that isn't comedy, I don't know what is!!! My lord and savior is GC (George Carlin) and I have studied at his alter along with his disciples (Bill Hicks, Patrice O'Neal, Bill Burr, etc.) and try to bring the physical comedy like my paisono Maniscalco!!! My spirit animal is Don Rickles (we once shared a stage at the Borgata in AC and it was one of the greatest moments of my life). Laughter is the world's 2nd greatest currency, so LFL!!!
