"Hey, you’re a comic, well make us laugh, tell us a joke." "My life offstage, that’s the joke. There, are you happy now Mom?" "Hey, what kind of material do you like to do?" Well, I really like doing funny material; When it's not funny, I don't like doing it?" No one likes that question, bookers excluded, Sean will send you a DVD. Sean’s comedy might best be described as: high energy, and deadpan, satirical, and slice-of-life, edgy, and polite, really all things to all people.  

Here’s the growing up part of the bio…Growing up in Washington, DC, “Yes in the city,” Sean used to feel uncomfortable when lame white people worried for his safety, calling his neighborhood a war-zone, a drug-haven, a shit-box. At the present time, with Washington completely changed, Sean feels uncomfortable when people think he grew up in the nice, safe, elitist, and otherwise yup-yup-yuppy white haven it is now. When in truth, he grew up in a deeply rich and multicultural, shit-box, filled with falling apart old houses, random housemates, halfway houses, crazy people, nasty fun alleyways, day care kids, crack-heads, drunks, aging hippies, radicals, activists, young professionals, a neurotic dog, black families, Hispanics living 15 to a room, and much, much more.

Sean has been trying to explain his neighborhood ever since leaving it years ago, but no one seems to get it. His frustrations have turned into comedy as he strives to keep his stand-up as captivating as his old zip code.

Since he had no say in where he grew up, Sean knows his pride for the past is kind of annoying.