Insight to being a comic…I did a show in West Virginia which was sup. to start at 9, it started at 10:40. I had to be up at 7 am in Cbus and so needless to say I was a salty SOB. Show was fine until some dumb cunny started hecklin’ like she was on commission. I dealt with the moron then drove back and realized no amount of ciggy poos or sugar free Rock Star can overcome deep cialis chicago exhaustion. 2 hours sleep is a lot worse in application than in theory. Thank you, nicotine! You’re the best!