every time I’m home I end up going through my drawers and closets but not looking for anything specific. i find all kind of gems, but tonight i found the sketches from my very first UCB class.

It was Sketch 101 in LA  and I took it in summer 2005, the first summer UCB was open.

The crazy thing is some of our sketches were 11 pages long. That’s insane. Sketches at 5 pages these days make me cringe. 11 pages is almost a full act of a half hour pilot. I mean really! 

For whatever reason I don’t have my sketch though. But I remember what it was about - a group of kids who think they’re in a horror movie but they’re not. There was at least one queef joke.