TCP.

I’ve spent the morning emailing various people in the comedy industry, inviting them to next Monday's Soho Theatre gig.

We're doing our stand-up show as part of The Comedy Project; a writing / performing team that we’ve been members of since 2005. We used to co-run the group, before deciding the time would be better spent working for ourselves.

(Selfish bastards.)
 
This will be our tenth consecutive TCP season, which is a frightening thought. We've presented self-written comedy plays, sitcom pilots (with well-known and less-well-known casts), filmed sketches, stand-up shows, plus every possible permutation in-between. The only option left is naked wrestling – and I, for one, am not prepared to do this.

Unless it got us a series, that is. 

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