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What do you get when you cross a farm girl with a former partner in a major Detroit law firm? Answer: The comic musings of Connie Ettinger, a self-styled “recovering lawyer.” |
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What started out as an odd idea for a bit has become, amazingly, a
cult classic for my small group of deeply disturbed pseudo-fans.
After shows, people are always offering me new phrases to add to "The
List." Here's your chance at a piece of the
limelight. Do you have your own exceedingly clever euphemism for
self-gratification? Add it here (along with your name so you can
get full credit, of course) and it may become part of the act for
everyone to enjoy. Dazzle me! |
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