Blair, my wife Ellen and I had front row seats for David Spade last night. I was not expecting to be wowed by any means, but P.U..
At $125/ticket you expect more than a phoned in, boring, old set of unenergetic snark. I would have been a better opener than the comic that opened for him. Spade didn’t even know his name.
He is funny no doubt and has nothing to prove, but that’s one where I am calling for my money back.
It looks like David enjoys eating and drinking more than entertaining these days. Fine. Just don’t take my money. I have Goldman Sachs for that.
Give the guy a break. He was used to making the exact same movie over and over again with his meal-ticket (in more ways than one) Chris Farley.
Once you start expecting to get by on name alone, its impossible to go back. Just ask TraderMike ;)