Dream 10-08-06

It was a small, almost old west sort-of town in the middle of nowhere. There was a cove on the edge of town with a small waterfall flowing into a lagoon. In a small building nearby I was taking a comedy class from Carlos Mencia. I was having a hard time because I'd get bashful. He had given me a special assignment, but I never got to do it, I can't remember why.