Work? Should I be doing that?

Stand-up went well. As a newbie, I was slated to go first. Mega terrifying. No one was drunk yet; everyone was cynical. And I was awkward as usual. But a regular told me that if I ever want stage time again, I have to go back next week. So I guess that's what I'm doing. But I'd like to go a little more risque this time (nothing they couldn't show on cable). Unfortunately, a bunch of my coworkers found out I'm doing this, and now they want to come watch. I'm thinking it would be hard to talk about girth in front of a bunch of Girl Scouts. But I guess once I get my own TV special my parents will see it anyway... ;) (Yeah, whateva - look at the title of this blog.)