{"id":1872,"date":"2011-09-02T03:29:35","date_gmt":"2011-09-02T07:29:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/?p=1872"},"modified":"2011-09-02T03:29:35","modified_gmt":"2011-09-02T07:29:35","slug":"comedian","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/2011\/09\/02\/comedian.html","title":{"rendered":"comedian"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\ti am a comedian tonight, making myself laugh with a stream-of-segue <br \/>\nblossoming of hilarity that makes me want to know if anyone else thinks my <br \/>\nhead-only comedy routines are funny, or even if they are comedy. it is an <br \/>\nold sequence of events, recounted on these pages at some point: i go to a <br \/>\ndentist after many years of no visits. i tell the dentist, &#8220;I&#8217;m having <br \/>\nsome trouble with my teeth.&#8221; And then I add that I have not seen a dentist <br \/>\nin 10 years. It felt like a Catholic confession. Bless me, doctor, for I <br \/>\nhave sinned, it has been 10 years since I had a checkup. The dentist puts <br \/>\non his rubber gloves and facemask and says OK, let&#8217;s see what we got. He <br \/>\nlooks into my mouth for 1 hot second and says &#8220;NIIIIIIICE!&#8221; All my <br \/>\nanxieties quelled I start to laugh. he continues with lectures on his <br \/>\nadmiration for my jaw and teeth, saying that I have the perfect mouth, a <br \/>\nwork of art, a dental joy. He props my mouth open and goes to the door of <br \/>\nthe room, yelling down the hall for his assistants to come and take a <br \/>\nlook, &#8220;Come on, come see this!&#8221; The dental assistants dutifully gather <br \/>\naround my gaping mouth and they ooh and aah, they listen to the dentist&#8217;s <br \/>\nexplanation for what makes mine the perfect mouth. I think I saw one of <br \/>\nthem swoon. So I thought I was having trouble with my teeth but evidently <br \/>\nI was wrong. No troubles here. This jaw is like a dog&#8217;s mouth, a perfectly <br \/>\nself-cleaning mechanism. (I am perfect breeding stock, ladies, I am older <br \/>\nthan I look but financially secure and emotionally available, wink [this <br \/>\nis still a comedy routine]). So I get away from the dentist, laughing at <br \/>\nhow he took one look at my gullet and said &#8220;NIIIIIIICE.&#8221; Then, a few <br \/>\nweeks later, I had to see a urologist &#8212; BECAUSE I WAS HAVING TROUBLE <br \/>\nWITH MY BALLS &#8212; and as I entered the urologist&#8217;s office I thought of how <br \/>\nfunny it would be if I told the guy I was having some trouble with my <br \/>\nballs. He&#8217;d be all aloof, he&#8217;d check his clipboard, and then he&#8217;d tell me <br \/>\nto drop my pants. I would do so and he&#8217;d say &#8220;NIIIIIIIIIIIICE!&#8221; He&#8217;d be <br \/>\nall like &#8220;I see some gnarly balls in this office but these, these are <br \/>\nniiiiiiiice!&#8221; So he calls his assistants around, tells them &#8220;Come on, <br \/>\ngirls, you gotta see these, these are the perfect balls!&#8221; Next thing I <br \/>\nknow I&#8217;m standing there with 5 human beings staring at my balls, <br \/>\nmarvelling at their perfection. So the urologist sends me to get some <br \/>\ntests done&#8230; some testicle tests&#8230; and here is where I am too tired to <br \/>\nfinish the comedy routine, but the comedy seems reasonably reliable. <br \/>\nBalls are always funny. The visit to the testing place, where I actually <br \/>\ndid have a sonogram performed on my balls, is a gateway to hilarity. Too <br \/>\ntired to tell that portion of the story in this office, at this hour&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>i am a comedian tonight, making myself laugh with a stream-of-segue blossoming of hilarity that makes me want to know if anyone else thinks my head-only comedy routines are funny, or even if they are comedy. it is an old sequence of events, recounted on these pages at some point: i go to a dentist [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1872","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-text","et-doesnt-have-format-content","et_post_format-et-post-format-standard"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/saumAn-comedian","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1872","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1872"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1872\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1872"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1872"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1872"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}