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Doug Driesel Jr. is, as the name suggests, is the second Doug Driesel. However, he’s the first Doug Driesel to be a stand-up comic. Doug was forged from the finest comedian parts Southwestern Missouri could provide, where he hosted a popular comedy radio show in college. Fresh off of not finishing college, he promptly lumbered off to Los Angeles. While working at becoming very good at making coffee-style drinks, he studied improv and sketch comedy at The Upright Citizens Brigade, Westside Comedy and IO West theatres. Doug’s comedy landed him and his stand-up an appearance on The History Channel’s ‘History of the Joke’ and The Eagle Rock Comedy Festival. Doug also appeared alongside George Wendt on the show ‘As Seen on TV,’ while his debut comedy album ‘My Name is Dave’ has been hailed by critics as “Available on iTunes.” Doug can currently be seen performing around Los Angeles and the Midwest, as a contributing writer for IO West’s ‘Top Story,’ and anywhere injustice rears its ugly head.
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As the twilight closes in on another fifth of tequila, so does it close in on this, particular blog. That’s right. I’m shaking things up, not unlike the series of small earthquakes that have rocked Los Angeles in the past couple of days, neither of which I felt.
And, to be truthful, you guys don’t care why I’m making the change. It’s partly because I’m trying to get away from the “America’s Favorite Guy” thing. It’s partly because my old blog was a sub-blog of a Kevin Eleven, a web comic which is on semi-permanent hiatus (read: I no longer do that web comic). But, as the truth was told a moment ago, you don’t care why.
All you care about is Cheetos. I’m on to you, internet. You’re all in favor of “friending” and “Myspace Tom”s, but when you get right down to it, when you follow the money, this whole structure is owned by Cheetos. Well fine! Don’t think of me as a brave crusader. I’m not taking to my internet soapbox and bringing a righteous fight to the power mongers at the Cheetos Corporation. Those fuckers are dangerously cheesy.
Sometimes they’re all spicy. God, that’s awful. Even if you don’t eat them, the stench gets all-up-in your sinuses, and you can’t taste anything for a week. Ugh. We get it, Cheetos. You hate us. Either drop the hammer or put the hammer in a drawer!
Hmm… Maybe I should have said “shit or get off the pot” there. Well, too late to fix it. This is literally being transcribed into stone as I type it, right? Somewhere, in Malaysia, a Fred Flinstone-like character is chiseling away at a slab of granite, imprinting in it every, single letter I type into this computer, right?
Okay. Good. Now that we’ve gotten that cleared up, let’s get to the new blog.
Ready?
http://Dougdrieseljr.tumblr.com
Okay. So, if you’re liking what I’ve been doing here, follow the new one.
Thanks! Tootles!
This picture I just saw of my grandpa pretty much sums up Doug.
Who Would You Bone:
Skeptic Vaudevillians:
Chairs:
Clone Wars:
Chicken:
Rock Opera:
Pizza Time:
Group Therapy:
The Penny:
Sandwich Doctor:
So, two videos. The first is yesterday’s Misunderstanding the News. And it’s wrapped around by today’s Misunderstanding the News.
Sometimes when I don’t have enough time, or there’s not enough news, I do a Misunderstanding the Newsflash, a shorter version of the regular Misunderstanding the News. Yesterday was a case of not enough time, so I’m posting it along with today’s. Enjoy.