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“I do good things with my
life too. The problem is,
none of it’s funny.”- Doug
Stanhope
RALEIGH-DURHAM, NC-
I was a bit out of my league
this past weekend. I’ve
never done the whole
“celebrity weekend” gala
stuff before. From the
outside looking in, these
type of affairs never seem
like my cup of tea. I’m not
rich. I don’t know how to
schmooze w/ rich people. I
don’t have rich people
“speak” in my vernacular. I
just never feel comfortable.
HBO had this celebrity green
room set up at the Def
Comedy Jam tapings last year
and I saw Russell Simmons
talking with Sanna Lathan.
I
immediately felt out of
place and left. No matter
how many jokes I tell, I
always feel like I should be
walking around serving
appetizers instead of
mingling like the other
entertainers.
Sales Associate in my Brain:
“Um Sir, I'm sorry. Our
Self-Esteem is out of stock.
Did you check on Aisle 3?
I
guess I’m a bit of a
recluse.
But this particular
celebrity gala was a cancer
benefit so how could I say
no. Especially since my
father died of prostate
cancer.
NFL players Torry Holt (* of
the St. Louis Rams*) and his
Brother Terrence Holt (*of
the Arizona Cardinals*)
created the Holt Foundation
in honor of their mother who
died from the disease in
1996. The foundation’s main
function is to assist the
children of cancer of
patients in understanding
the disease and getting
acclimated to their parent’s
new health conditions.
This is accomplished through
programs, camps and personal
mentors for the children at
various hospitals around the
country. To help raise money
for the cause there was a
ton of autographed sports
memorabilia being auctioned
off, as well as a celebrity
golf tournament and a
banquet. People even got to
bid on who they wanted to
have as a playing partner in
the Golf Tournament to
follow the next day.
In attendance were about 30
or so NFL players past and
present as well as a few
baseball stars. It was a
great event for a great
cause and
I
was honored that the Holt
Brothers wanted me there. (*
I had no idea that Torry
Holt sits on Youtube
watching comedy clips and
prank calls*).
In spite of all of the
above, I still came into the
evening with these weird
preconceived notions about
professional athletes.
I have this theory about
comedy
I
believe that there is a
certain income level that a
person reaches where ALMOST
NOTHING makes them laugh.
Comedy is simply pain
recycled. People in pain
need to laugh the most. Poor
people and sick people have
the most problems to forget,
therefore they’ll laugh
harder. Most rich people
aren’t in pain; Therefore,
they’ll laugh less.
Make
sense?
“Do
you really think NFL Players
give a shit about rising gas
prices? They’re rich.
They’re less likely to laugh
at that joke.” I
thought to myself.
I
was in my head from the time
I left the hotel. Guy Torry
was one of the celebs in
attendance so talking to him
for a while about comedy
helped to clear my brain.
In spite of this, my
set went well which was a
relief because I could then
spend the rest mingling with
everyone. Had I don’t this
before my set I would’ve
realized just how regular
these guys were. I took a
picture with San Diego
Chargers Wide-out Chris
Chambers (* ex Miami
Dolphin..my team*). We spoke
briefly about his time in
Miami and my desires for him
to return to South Florida.
Wood & Chris Chambers
We then took a pic. I go to
walk off after taking the
pic and Chris Chambers asks
to see the pic, he notices
that he blinked, and
politely offers to take
another pic with me.
I would’ve never expected
that.
Most celebs want you to
take the pic and get the
hell on or they just don’t
have the time.
SIDE NOTE:
Remind me to blog about the
time I met Samuel L. Jackson
last month.
After everything ended, one
of the players invited me to
a local martini bar for some
drinks and camaraderie. How
can you say ‘no’ to that?
So we get to this place and
it’s very upper lever ritzy
type spot. Lucky for me I’d
been to Amani’s enough times
in Birmingham so I was able
to blend in here.
It was a pretty normal
evening for the first hour
or so, and then in walks
this guy…
I have no idea who this man
is. All I know is that he
came into the club dressed
EXACTLY like you see him,
and he danced for at least
45 minutes straight. No
breaks. he only stopped to
sip his water.
And he wasn’t drunk.
The way he was moving on the
dance floor was similar to a
50 year-old "fat elvis
version" of Justin
Timberlake. The guy looked
like Justin Timberlake if he
let himself go for the next
50 years. It was at this
time that Guy Torry dubbed
him "Justin Timberlake's
Daddy".
Guy Torry, Dre Bly (*
Broncos*), and some Asshole
When the camera phone first
came out I thought it was
dumb. I thought it was a way
for corporate America to get
you to buy the same shitty
phone two times by adding
something dumb to the phone
and then tricking you into
thinking you need the phone.
Then the video phone came
out. And I thought the same
thing. But it was here in
this martini bar at 2:30 in
the morning that I finally
realized why the offer video
phones….for occurrences like
this.
I videoed this man dancing
until the battery died in my
phone. Initially, this video
was going to be used for my
first ‘Equilibrium Blog’ to
involve a white person. But
once I got Gary outside to
talk to him it became
evident that he was DEAD
SERIOUS.
It’s been a long time since
I’ve edited any video so I
did the best I could w/
chopping down the footage of
Gary Dancing along w/ a
little foreword from him.
The best part of the video..
This man is sober. I saw him
drink nothing but WATER for
almost 2 hours in the club.
Which, when you think about
it, is actually more scary.
I’m scared of drunk people
but it’s the people who act
crazy sober that I’m really
worried about. At least
drunk people wake up in the
morning full of regret and
spewing apologies.
After the phone battery died
I pulled out the digital
camera and starting snapping
away. The best part about
Dan as a Dancer is that he
uses the room. It's not
about just using the dance
floor you have to use your
surroundings...
The Floor.
The Pilliars in the floor.
Another Pillar.
All in all it was a cool
gig. I met a lot of people
whom I never thought I’d
meet, and met some people
that ended up to be pretty
damn cool. (*Comedian Flick
Brown, Ricky, & Asha Bre
from the Barbershop Talk
Sportstalk morning show in
Raleigh*).
It was a good night. I made
some new friends, I ate for
free, drank for free, and
helped raise alot of money
to cure a horrible
disease.....and I got to
meet Justin Timberlake's
Daddy.
It was a good Sunday in
North Carolina.
Wood, JR.
(l to r. Larry
Fitzgerald, Marshall Faulk,
Dre Bly, Guy Torry, Torry
Holt, and some asshole*)