Hey, I enjoyed this adolescent sexual (sort of) remembrance by comedian Mike Birbiglia. I first saw Mike opening for Lewis Black at the Improv in Brea and I thought he was too funny to be opening for someone else, working at an Improv or working in Brea. I'm going to order the entire book from which this was excerpted.
Some years ago, a publisher engaged me and even gave me a modest advance to write a modest book about dating in the seventies and my own modest experiences, all of which were a lot more comical than sexual, in that area. I was sorta fortunate: Just when I decided the few chapters I'd written weren't good enough, the publisher went out of business. Mike's piece has me thinking I should dig out that old manusript — done so long ago, I think it was on paper — and have another go at it.