Nashville's an hour away, but Clarksville keeps pulling you back. Downtown rooms fill with Fort Campbell overflow—soldiers who've seen worse than your worst bomb, audiences who laugh because they need it. Rossview brings the family crowds. Last week you died at Exit 4, then killed at Sango the same weekend. The military crowds teach you timing—they've got early mornings and zero patience for filler. St. Bethlehem hosts the late shows. The work here feels different. Honest. No industry eyes, just rooms full of people who showed up to laugh.