New Orleans, LA

Et Nola was a senior marketing/legal studies major at Tulane University in New Orleans. Now, he’s traveling the country in search of a new school and the true meaning of Christmas. He loves learning about new cultures, discussing various philosophies, and approaching the insufferable point at which he can hold a conversation with anyone about anything. With a variety of humor influences and a wealth of unexpected life experiences behind him, Et Nola probes into the very reality we share and attempts to pick both brain and heart alike. He once wept because he had no shoes until he met a man who had no feet—and laughed through the tears. Just as life is absurd, so are some of the musings of a man comfortable with the search for his place in the world.

Comedy Writing

Ye Olde College Try

Literate bartenders everywhere agree it's half National Enquirer, half Dear Abby, half Jerry Springer. Mix well and garnish with calculator.

Keepin’ It Surreal

When you're an AC/DC on the black/white spectrum, sometimes you have to grab the E. Mike and define yourself in stereo.

Ripping the “New” Asshole

Hey Asshole, I know you like to talk shit, but you're not clever. Nice guys finish last, unlike your emotionally unsatisfied girlfirend.

It’s Hard Out Here for a Gimp

When your biting sarcasm is too tongue-in-cheek for your audience, you must bite your tongue lest your words fall on confused ears. Right?

Say, You Want a Revolution?

At the moment, our foresight is a little askew, and our focus short-sighted, but a new age awaits as soon as we turn off the HD surround sound.

Whipped Into Submissions

When your mind is tied up with sex, it's hard to get a safety word in edgewise. Bite the hand that needs you, if you're into that sorta thing.

Enemies of The State

As long as the media execs' pockets are getting fat, they'll continue to shove fast-food comedy down our throats. Mmm, tastes so... generic.

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