So 2026 is going to desperately need a New Year's Eve show, so I am going to dissect 2026 in a swirling amount of stand-up energy, plus poetry, plus a number of Big Questions for my audience, plus all the improvisation for which I am given the space.
Because I have no problem at all with activism in the theater, as long as there is also a lot of very loud laughter for 100 minutes.
So, that’s why…
In June, August, September, October, November, and December 2026, at at least 90 beautiful places.
Shameless.




