Hailing from the great state of New Hampshire, Jack Robichaud learned early on how bad it sucks shoveling snow every winter for his father, and finally ventured out to Los Angeles to pursue his dream of becoming a Dragon Slayer. Once he realized that dragon's don't exist, and really never did, he had a good cry, a solid week of self reflection, finally learned to read, and then decided to try his hand at comedy. So far, it's been going pretty well.
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