I'm putting this down because there's a lot of stuff that happened over the winter when I was in Nepal that I've spent at least a couple of dozen hours narrating to friends and family. And because of...obvious reasons, I guess, I can't put them here because it would be an outrageously stupid idea.
So lets just say for the first time in my life (exaggeration) I've got a story worth telling, one that people are interested in listening, and have fun doing it. Over the course of the tellings I've really perfected the narrative, added bridges here and there, trimmed the fat and sharpened the barbs. It's so good now, and I feel so important. Storytelling is fun, if you happen to have good stories with you.
I should really give low-stakes standup comedy a chance.
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