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The CowgirlsComedian John Hastings takes us through his average, unemployed day.
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Episode 17: Moving up.
This summer, I have been tossed out of a cannon and faced with some amazing personal and professional successes. I got to go to the Just For Laughs festival in both Toronto and Montreal. While there, I loved, lived and competed in the Homegrown Comedy Competition, which I was lucky enough to win. But this was not the moment I will tell my grandchildren about.
The Cowgirls take up sailing – in the Canadian Championships.
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This past weekend, the Cowgirls crewed at an international sailing regatta based in Kingston, ON – known as CORK. We’d never been in a race before, and yet miraculously we were scheduled to appear on two different J105’s named Thunderstruck and Sonic Boom. We were then weighed, measured, and thrown aboard with our sea legs shaking – but still determined to maintain an even keel. And now, without any further embarrassing nautical puns, here is what we learned on our three-day excursion:
Comedian John Hastings takes us through his average, unemployed day.
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EPISODE 16: Kim-Chi.
Okay, so it’s been a while since I opened my laptop and typed out some dribble for you ponies. So what have I been doing? I’m so glad you asked. I have been to a wedding, to Montreal, and to Ottawa for the fifth time in four weeks. Speaking of which, I’ve always found telling jokes to young Republicans forces me to adjust the narrative slightly. When my adventures exploring the mean streets of Toronto include dancing like a monkey for free beer – it just doesn’t have the same effect on them for some reason.
Comedian John Hastings takes us through his average, unemployed day.
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EPISODE 15: Smartphones.
How did I spend today? Was I basking in the sun’s glory, sipping a frosty beer and speaking to my dear friends about leather bound books written by the oldest men with the longest and whitest beards? Nope. Instead, I sat on my porch with a laptop tied appropriately to my lap gazing at the world passing me by as I read, reflected, and mused about which smartphone made me a better and more interesting person.
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