Notes from a Reluctant Alpha Male

Part I: Chapter 6 on not becoming a Stand-Up Comedian

Ah, there you are. Hello again, old friends and perhaps, new-found mortal enemies. I quit on you for almost six months, but the fasting season is here, and I have returned like the Prodigal Son. Ah, so what? Perhaps I missed you or rather, in brutal reality, I missed talking about myself. I hate myself for loving to talk about myself. Pride is such an…