Neil is my dream audience member (sorry other audience members) because he correctly identified every meme on my flyer. A flyer designed to send out coded messages to fellow internet losers that my show was going to be a SAFE PLACE.
They could log off from World of Warcraft, step away from their desks littered with Mountain Dew bottles, crunchy tissues and dreams of making the front page of Reddit, and leave the house for one night only. That I met Neil in a pub, where he proved to have all the social skills of a normal person, in no ways proves my previous broad brush stereotype wrong (it kinda does).
Neil was in the pub with Olivia (tickets 9&10), when I bumped into them.
410 to go.