Louis C.K. is doing small venues this year to work out his new material, and he’s using a local comic from each city to open for him. So with three hours’ notice, I found myself on stage at the Orange Peel in front of a thousand people saying, “Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr. Louis C. K!” It was surreal. He said “good job,” and he meant it. I got to hang out with him and he is nice and he’s a lot like you would think he’d be. And I got this blurry photo with him.