Gen Fricker gets better every year.
She's returned in 2016 with a tighter set and a more confident stage manner than last year, and a barrage of jokes mined from her new role at triple j. Framed around getting your shit together - by getting a boyfriend and a job - Fricker laughs about irritating 19-year-old jamming neighbours, the man who decided to 'lighten the mood' of the triple j text line on the night of the Sydney Siege, and being unable to hold your tongue when speaking to your new beau's maybe-a-little-sexist mates. Honest, uncomfortable, and very, very funny.
