After his proper "get a flat, build a life" relationship fell apart, Andrew Silverwood found himself on a date to the worst place on Earth, standing in the gift shop, surrounded by postcards of nazis. It wasn't the "best of" tour he'd be planning the year before, but it made a good story.

More stories about growing up from the Edinburgh Fringe 2018 sell out comedian, infamously described by an Adelaide journalist as a "self absorbed twat."

★★★★ "A must see" - Fourth Wall

★★★★ "There's no such thing as boundaries with Andrew Silverwood" - Weekend Notes

★★★★ "Quick-wit, dripping sarcasm and self-deprecating jokes make for a solid hour of laughter" - Adelaidian

"A likeable, quick witted and cheeky young lad from London with some funny one-liners and a skill for improvisation" - The Advertisier

"Funny. Delightful. Part man, part whippett" - Julian Clarey

"Andrew Silverwood is my favourite name for a debonair porn star" - Russell Howard