He’s the man, the man with the Midas touch, A spider’s touch, Such a cold finger beckons you to enter his web of sin, But don’t go in. None of this really describes Bobby Caroll, but you should definitely go to his web’s of sin, and you should definitely go in. Because he’s funny, and he’s lovely, and he makes me blush when he talks about sex things. He runs lots of lovely Comedy Clubs. None of them are James Bond themed, making the opening sentence of this post entirely irrelevant.
Nick Hodder is an Argentine guerrilla leader, military theorist, stand-up comedian, physician, author, domino rally champion and model railway enthusiast. A major figure of the Cuban Revolution, his bespectacled image has become a synonymous with concepts of popular rebellion and unpopular stand-up comedy. In 2011 nick was knocked unconscious by a dry martini and lemonade, hurled by an angry comedy club patron. This resulted in a bout of amnesia, and a lot of confusion in Nick's own mind as to whether or not he was a struggling stand-up comedian, or actually the reincarnation of the long dead Marxist revolutionary Che Guevara. There is no evidence to support this theory. He can't even grow a beard.