Cheri: (On her most humbling experiance) I was working as a bartender, and the most beautiful man was staring and smiling at me. I was so flustered, I couldn't go near him. I finally worked up enough nerve to say 'hi', he says 'hi, I've been trying to get your attention for an hour...how about another beer?'
Cheri: No matter what you do, you feel like sometimes you're as good as your last sketch. One week you can have a great show, and the next week, it's like 'Am I ever going to be able to think of anything again?' You start to panic.