April 24, 2004

Letters From Comedians Part II

Okay, so Zach doesn't e-mail me much anymore - beyond the standard newsletter fare. I'm fine with that. Really. I understand. He's a busy, anti-social man with interests other than large-breasted blonde chicks in San Diego. I'm cool with that.

Instead of mourning the loss of one comic correspondent, I've set my sights on a new one. Patton Oswalt.

And he e-mailed me*. I used Zach to get to him. I mean, I gotta get some mileage out of that failed stalking relationship somehow, right? I thought so, too.

* From Patton:

I am going to play San Diego. Plans are underway. Keep checking the site.

Zach made me love him before I was ever able to love myself.

PATTON

Posted by DaGoddess at April 24, 2004 04:48 PM
Comments

What the hell is he thinking NOTHING could be more interesting than a large-breasted blonde chick in San Diego, and e-mail is the perfect form of interaction for the anti-social set.

Posted by: Craig at April 24, 2004 05:47 PM

Who is this Zach person that he should ignore The Goddess? You want we should hurt him, lady?

Posted by: TGCH at April 24, 2004 07:11 PM

You've got Patton Oswalt. I've got both Marc Maron and Mario Cantone.

We couldn't be happier with ourselves, could we, huh?

Posted by: Jodi at April 26, 2004 12:41 PM