I had a go at doing some stand-up in my early 20s and ended up doing a 15 minute set at the fringe with 3 other wannabe comics in an hours slot in the basement of the Mercat Bar (a very different venue back then to the gastro pub it is now - a few of the punk bands I was in when I was younger played in that basement too).
Anyway, one of the guys on our bill was a bit further on than the rest of us, he had a local radio gig up in Aberdeen, an agent etc... and had made a few connections. As a result, he got us invited to this private party at the end of the run and there were a load of gigging comics you'd know off the telle at it, no superstars but I had a blether with the likes of Andy Parsons, Jo Caulfield and Lucy Porter. The nicest of the bunch though was Robin Ince who sat with us for a while giving out advice about "making it" in the business. However, that chat did make me realise I had none of the ambition, aptitude or talent required to go any further than a pub basement and writing 15 minutes was about my limit. I promptly canned it once the fringe was done.