Daniel Storp and the Ambush Comedy Club

It wasn’t called the Ambush Comedy Club but it should have been. I was talking to Daniel Storp the other day – in fact he was at my Laughing Horse heat – and he told me about something that had happened to him once. He’d turned up for an open mic gig at bar somewhere. … Continue reading

The Curious Adventures of Daniel Storp, or the Dangers of Poor Handwriting

I was doing an open mic gig, a few months ago, at a club that shall remain nameless (but is a simian based commercial enterprise). Fortunately I had checked the running order. I had written my name down first, that meant I was on first. Which is why I was surprised to hear the compere … Continue reading