Monday Morning Podcast - Monday Morning Podcast 8-22-11
Episode Date: August 22, 2011Posted in PodcastPlay AudioBill rambles about TV sets, police brutality, and topless women....
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                                        Ikea, tip of the week.
                                         
                                        Do you like to get a gift?
                                         
                                        You can count on us.
                                         
                                        Because until April 15, Ikea family members get a free children's menu
                                         
                                        at the purchase of a warm meal for adults.
                                         
                                        Apologize for this free entree being late.
                                         
                                        I'm not gonna lie to you guys.
                                         
                                        I tried to do it last night.
                                         
    
                                        I tried my best at this, you know?
                                         
                                        And I flew yesterday on American Eagle, not bragging.
                                         
                                        That's how the big boys do it.
                                         
                                        That's the poor man's learjet.
                                         
                                        You know, it's the same fucking size,
                                         
                                        except you jammed in there with 40 other fucking people.
                                         
                                        You know, you know the plane is small when they make you just,
                                         
                                        you check everything except yourself.
                                         
    
                                        The second you what?
                                         
                                        Did I just do a joke from the 80s?
                                         
                                        I'm not saying this plane was small people,
                                         
                                        but I had to check my fucking loafers.
                                         
                                        Hey now!
                                         
                                        Keep it going for the band, everybody!
                                         
                                        Oh, is this podcast gonna suck too?
                                         
                                        I'm gonna tell you right now, I'm gonna warn you guys,
                                         
    
                                        this podcast is gonna suck this week.
                                         
                                        I don't have it.
                                         
                                        I am fucking burned out.
                                         
                                        Alright?
                                         
                                        I don't have any funny left.
                                         
                                        I did Nashville last weekend.
                                         
                                        I'm doing Letterman tonight.
                                         
                                        I've been trying to put together my five minutes of squeaky clean material,
                                         
    
                                        despite the fact that I am not a squeaky clean guy.
                                         
                                        I am trying to search and sift through my act
                                         
                                        to find that needle of cleanness in that fucking dirty haystack.
                                         
                                        Oh, Jesus Christ.
                                         
                                        I got nothing.
                                         
                                        Do you understand that?
                                         
                                        I got nothing.
                                         
                                        My act right now, I, for 20 minutes,
                                         
    
                                        I talk about gold digging whores.
                                         
                                        I defend Arnold Schwarzenegger.
                                         
                                        I talk about reasons to hit women.
                                         
                                        And I make fun of people who get plastic surgery.
                                         
                                        That's it, folks.
                                         
                                        That's the new hour of material.
                                         
                                        It's somewhere in there.
                                         
                                        I'm supposed to fucking pull out five minutes
                                         
    
                                        that's not gonna piss off people that sell tide.
                                         
                                        I'll tell you, I can't do it anymore.
                                         
                                        I used to be that five minute guy
                                         
                                        who could come up with five minutes of clean material.
                                         
                                        You know, oh boy, oh boy.
                                         
                                        How's everybody doing tonight?
                                         
                                        Here's my little wacky take on fucking rollerblades.
                                         
                                        I used to be able to do it.
                                         
    
                                        I'm not that person anymore.
                                         
                                        All right?
                                         
                                        I think working clean is for somebody in their 20s.
                                         
                                        I don't know why.
                                         
                                        At least it was for me.
                                         
                                        Or being self-deprecating.
                                         
                                        I'm not self-deprecating.
                                         
                                        Self-deprecating is for somebody who is young
                                         
    
                                        and is still a little bit awkward.
                                         
                                        I am 43.
                                         
                                        I am set in my ways.
                                         
                                        I think I'm right about everything that I talk about.
                                         
                                        I'm an asshole.
                                         
                                        That's not conducive for a fucking four-and-a-half-minute set.
                                         
                                        Oh, Jesus.
                                         
                                        Whatever.
                                         
    
                                        I'm gonna figure out how to do it.
                                         
                                        But whatever.
                                         
                                        I got that fucking thing hanging over my head.
                                         
                                        I shoot that thing in about four hours.
                                         
                                        And, you know, it's hilarious as I ran the set last night
                                         
                                        at the comic strip.
                                         
                                        It's been killing all fucking week.
                                         
                                        And then I go up the comic strip and I just eat my balls
                                         
    
                                        wire-to-wire.
                                         
                                        And then I find out that everyone in the crowd
                                         
                                        was from, like, Finland and Norway or some shit.
                                         
                                        And it's just like, why does that always happen
                                         
                                        right before you're gonna go on TV?
                                         
                                        It's an unwritten rule that if you're gonna do five minutes
                                         
                                        on a late-night talk show, it's gonna kill all month
                                         
                                        and then the night before you do it,
                                         
    
                                        something like that's gonna happen.
                                         
                                        And I figure we go down to this club
                                         
                                        and you show up and unbeknownst to you,
                                         
                                        it's an entire, like, water polo team
                                         
                                        from fucking New Zealand.
                                         
                                        And you're going up there with your act
                                         
                                        and you're just eating your fucking balls.
                                         
                                        But you gotta stay in your act.
                                         
    
                                        You can't come out of it and be like,
                                         
                                        what the fuck is your guy's problem?
                                         
                                        Because you're timing the set.
                                         
                                        And then you walk off with flop sweat
                                         
                                        and they go, oh, no, no, don't worry about it.
                                         
                                        Don't worry about it.
                                         
                                        That was a water polo team.
                                         
                                        That was the didgeridoo union workers
                                         
    
                                        from the Outback in Australia.
                                         
                                        Don't worry, the set's gonna go great.
                                         
                                        And then you just sit there laying in bed
                                         
                                        thinking about that one fucking set.
                                         
                                        Fuck the other 60 sets you did where it went great.
                                         
                                        I'm sick of this shit.
                                         
                                        Stop mind fucking yourself, Bill.
                                         
                                        All right?
                                         
    
                                        I need fucking John Madden to come in here right now.
                                         
                                        Give me a goddamn half-time fucking speech
                                         
                                        or a pre-game speech about what it is I need to do tonight.
                                         
                                        Nah, I know I'm gonna be fine,
                                         
                                        because I'm gonna be there.
                                         
                                        It's gonna be a bunch of tourists,
                                         
                                        hopefully who speak English.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
    
                                        You never know with this fucking recession
                                         
                                        and the goddamn dollar being so weak,
                                         
                                        those motherfuckers who were at the club last night,
                                         
                                        they might throw their money around
                                         
                                        and come to the TV taping.
                                         
                                        Oh, Jesus.
                                         
                                        So I am staying at a very nice hotel.
                                         
                                        And what makes a hotel nice in New York City,
                                         
    
                                        just space.
                                         
                                        The fact that when I open the door,
                                         
                                        I don't trip over the bed.
                                         
                                        Makes me feel that I have an unbelievably spacious hotel room here.
                                         
                                        It's actually a great hotel,
                                         
                                        and I really like the way they decorated it.
                                         
                                        They went with a minimalist style.
                                         
                                        Huh? That's right, I know that word.
                                         
    
                                        Minimalist.
                                         
                                        Kind of like the set on the Dick Van Dyke show.
                                         
                                        When he'd come in, whoop-a-doo-doo,
                                         
                                        ba-da-da, bitty, ba-da-ba-da, ba-da-ba-da.
                                         
                                        Right?
                                         
                                        He'd come walking in with booze on his breath
                                         
                                        and force himself on a young, naive Mary Tyler Moore.
                                         
                                        Oh, she just married Tyler back then.
                                         
    
                                        I don't know what she was, but she was fucking hot.
                                         
                                        I told you, that's my favorite era.
                                         
                                        The way the broads used to dress back then.
                                         
                                        You know, they had those two-tone shoes.
                                         
                                        They were heels, but it wasn't hoary.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        This is pre...
                                         
                                        Like, just think of the women
                                         
    
                                        who have influenced female style
                                         
                                        in the last fucking 25 years.
                                         
                                        I'm really gonna sound like an old guy,
                                         
                                        but I just think that they dress like absolute trash.
                                         
                                        The fucking trash.
                                         
                                        The Kardashians.
                                         
                                        That's your pinnacle of fashion sense?
                                         
                                        Huh?
                                         
    
                                        Those squirrel-eyed whores?
                                         
                                        Huh?
                                         
                                        What's they look like to me?
                                         
                                        Like, I've ever wanted to fuck a gopher.
                                         
                                        If I was ever turned on by a, uh...
                                         
                                        by a rodent.
                                         
                                        Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.
                                         
                                        And who came before them?
                                         
    
                                        Who was before them?
                                         
                                        Paris Hilton.
                                         
                                        Paris fucking Hilton.
                                         
                                        Just, just fucking head to toe jizzed on.
                                         
                                        By the time she was fucking 19,
                                         
                                        she was just used up.
                                         
                                        Now, how do you think she got that way?
                                         
                                        Everybody thinks because of what?
                                         
    
                                        Because what?
                                         
                                        She was some, uh...
                                         
                                        some rich guy's fucking kid?
                                         
                                        That's how she ended up that way?
                                         
                                        No!
                                         
                                        Who was before her?
                                         
                                        Madonna.
                                         
                                        Laying on the stage.
                                         
    
                                        Fucking spreading the goddamn legs.
                                         
                                        Just trash.
                                         
                                        She's trash.
                                         
                                        It's all it's been.
                                         
                                        It's been fucking trash for 30 fucking years.
                                         
                                        And you go back, you watch, you watch all those old movies.
                                         
                                        Those fucking women, they're beautiful,
                                         
                                        but they got, they got class.
                                         
    
                                        And you know what?
                                         
                                        They were probably sucking as much dick
                                         
                                        as the girls do today,
                                         
                                        but they didn't wear it on their sleeve.
                                         
                                        Fucking tattooed goddamn whores.
                                         
                                        They would just fucking bring their asses down
                                         
                                        just a little bit more.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
    
                                        Skirts a little bit longer.
                                         
                                        Leave something to the imagination.
                                         
                                        You don't think so?
                                         
                                        All you guys are,
                                         
                                        I wish they walked around naked.
                                         
                                        You never had that moment in a titty bar?
                                         
                                        When you walk in, you just at some point,
                                         
                                        it's just not even exciting anymore.
                                         
    
                                        You're actually talking to a completely naked woman,
                                         
                                        asking her where the bathroom is.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        There's no excitement anymore.
                                         
                                        You're told, you're used to it.
                                         
                                        You're fucking used to it.
                                         
                                        Speaking of which,
                                         
                                        speaking of which, what's the deal?
                                         
    
                                        They had a protest here in New York City.
                                         
                                        It was evidently yesterday was Gotopolis Day.
                                         
                                        It said protesters went over the top
                                         
                                        for the right to bear breasts.
                                         
                                        Almost three dozen activists
                                         
                                        went through Columbus Circle yesterday
                                         
                                        on National Gotopolis Day.
                                         
                                        Similar demonstrations were held across the country
                                         
    
                                        demanding that lawmakers trash codes
                                         
                                        against female toplessness.
                                         
                                        I don't know why they want to fucking do that,
                                         
                                        but you know, more power to them.
                                         
                                        I guess the good-looking ones.
                                         
                                        That's how I would ease into that law.
                                         
                                        You got to demonstrate that your titties should be shown.
                                         
                                        The same way when you see a guy walking around
                                         
    
                                        with man-tits and you're like,
                                         
                                        put a shirt on!
                                         
                                        Right?
                                         
                                        I think that...
                                         
                                        I think you should earn being topless.
                                         
                                        How about that?
                                         
                                        You know, I sound like a dictator,
                                         
                                        but if I was one,
                                         
    
                                        that's how I would run my country.
                                         
                                        You got to earn it.
                                         
                                        If you're a guy, you got to be jacked.
                                         
                                        And if you're a woman,
                                         
                                        your tits have to still be excited about life.
                                         
                                        They can't be those beaten-down tits
                                         
                                        staring at your toes.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
    
                                        You know what's interesting is in a lot of third-world countries,
                                         
                                        women walking around with their titties hanging out
                                         
                                        is no big deal.
                                         
                                        It's not a...
                                         
                                        They don't give a shit.
                                         
                                        So I was just wondering,
                                         
                                        as men here in the States,
                                         
                                        and are we turned on by titties just because we've...
                                         
    
                                        I think that's what it is.
                                         
                                        You know what?
                                         
                                        That's exactly what the fuck it is.
                                         
                                        Because those old-school chicks,
                                         
                                        the Mary Tyler Moors with their goddamn skirts
                                         
                                        below their knee.
                                         
                                        You know, if every girl was walking around
                                         
                                        with skirts below their knee,
                                         
    
                                        your whole fucking life,
                                         
                                        and then one day,
                                         
                                        some girl comes walking by,
                                         
                                        and just her skirt is above her knee.
                                         
                                        I swear to God, you're going to get a semi.
                                         
                                        You're like, holy shit.
                                         
                                        I can see your knees.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
    
                                        Wait, man, don't do that with titties.
                                         
                                        You know, can we still be excited to see your fucking titties?
                                         
                                        Isn't it enough?
                                         
                                        Don't you get enough in this country?
                                         
                                        You know, you get to run your fucking yaps
                                         
                                        all goddamn day long, be as rude and as inconsiderate
                                         
                                        as humanly fucking possible,
                                         
                                        and no one can slap you in the face.
                                         
    
                                        We can't do it anymore.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        There you are, yapping, yapping, yapping, yapping.
                                         
                                        Right?
                                         
                                        You get divorced, you get to take a guy
                                         
                                        for all these fucking words,
                                         
                                        and they'd be, I'm just a girl.
                                         
                                        I can't work.
                                         
    
                                        Work for me.
                                         
                                        I'm used to a certain lifestyle.
                                         
                                        Isn't that enough?
                                         
                                        Now you're going to, you know,
                                         
                                        you've joined all our fucking men's clubs.
                                         
                                        We can't even get away from you.
                                         
                                        And one of the few pleasures we have left in life
                                         
                                        is the excitement of seeing a pair of tits,
                                         
    
                                        talking our way in to seeing a pair of fucking tits.
                                         
                                        Right?
                                         
                                        A couple of blue moons and a, you know,
                                         
                                        a Belvedere or some shit.
                                         
                                        You get her to do it,
                                         
                                        and now you're going to take that away
                                         
                                        by just walking around your goddamn titties hanging out.
                                         
                                        What would Audrey Hepburn say?
                                         
    
                                        What the fuck would she say?
                                         
                                        Is that the right one?
                                         
                                        That breakfast at Tiffany's Chick?
                                         
                                        I use that fucking expression, that reference,
                                         
                                        and I've never seen that movie.
                                         
                                        I've just seen pictures of it,
                                         
                                        and I think that that girl is, she's a class act.
                                         
                                        Unlike all you filthy whores nowadays,
                                         
    
                                        with your hoary little Kardashian shoes,
                                         
                                        with the fucking Paris Hilton jizz on my face straps,
                                         
                                        and the Madonna hoary fishnets.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        I know a lot of you guys,
                                         
                                        because Madonna is like 63 at this point,
                                         
                                        has been living in England for 20 years.
                                         
                                        You actually think that she's some highfalutin.
                                         
    
                                        She's the daughter of a trucker from Michigan.
                                         
                                        Don't ever forget that, all right?
                                         
                                        And she's not fooling me with her goddamn accent.
                                         
                                        Jesus, why am I trashin' Madonna so fucking bad?
                                         
                                        Anyway, this is the Monday Morning Podcast.
                                         
                                        Did I even get done hyping the podcast select?
                                         
                                        So yeah, so it's 99 cents.
                                         
                                        By the way, the Monday Morning Podcast Select
                                         
    
                                        is not available on iTunes.
                                         
                                        And you're probably like,
                                         
                                        why isn't it available on iTunes?
                                         
                                        That's why I don't know all my shit.
                                         
                                        Why?
                                         
                                        Because those fucking cunts want like, you know,
                                         
                                        like 40 per...
                                         
                                        I don't know what they take.
                                         
    
                                        It's absolutely disgusting.
                                         
                                        The fact because it's 99 fucking cents.
                                         
                                        The fact that you're gonna take 40 cents out of my 99 cents.
                                         
                                        And before anybody goes,
                                         
                                        well, Bill, the math works out no matter what.
                                         
                                        40% is 40%.
                                         
                                        It's the fucking principle of it.
                                         
                                        When I'm only making a dollar,
                                         
    
                                        you're gonna leave me with 50 cents?
                                         
                                        49 cents, you fucking cunts?
                                         
                                        Ain't happening.
                                         
                                        Not to this podcaster.
                                         
                                        I say no.
                                         
                                        So it's only available on themmpodcast.com.
                                         
                                        I got...
                                         
                                        We got absolutely rave reviews.
                                         
    
                                        Like how I just said we,
                                         
                                        like I have an entire fucking staff of people
                                         
                                        rather than just one person helping me out with this.
                                         
                                        I guess technically that's still we.
                                         
                                        We got rave reviews.
                                         
                                        Listen to some of these.
                                         
                                        The podcast select was awesome.
                                         
                                        You have set a high standard right out of the gate.
                                         
    
                                        Love listening to Ephraim and those great stories.
                                         
                                        I have zero guilt paying my one Canadian dollar
                                         
                                        for the podcast select.
                                         
                                        It was like a first round draft pick that panned out.
                                         
                                        Well, you know something?
                                         
                                        I have no problem...
                                         
                                        I have no problem taking your Canadian dollar.
                                         
                                        You know why?
                                         
    
                                        Because I just went to Canada
                                         
                                        and I got 80 cents on the American dollar.
                                         
                                        So buddy, I think you just gave me a dollar 20.
                                         
                                        Somebody's gonna actually do the real math.
                                         
                                        Actually, it's a dollar 17.
                                         
                                        Go fuck yourself.
                                         
                                        I will be buying select episodes in the M.M. podcast,
                                         
                                        but probably not this one.
                                         
    
                                        I'm not a sports fan.
                                         
                                        I don't even know who the guy is,
                                         
                                        but it's only a buck.
                                         
                                        I probably will get it.
                                         
                                        Damn.
                                         
                                        Now, why would you send me that one?
                                         
                                        That guy's just fucking...
                                         
                                        Is that a chick right in that?
                                         
    
                                        I don't know what I'm gonna do.
                                         
                                        Maybe I'm gonna do it.
                                         
                                        Maybe I'm not gonna do it.
                                         
                                        I just feel like, oh, shut up.
                                         
                                        All right, let's get on to the...
                                         
                                        Oh, and I want to thank Ephraim Salam
                                         
                                        for being a fucking unbelievable guest.
                                         
                                        That's the real reason why that podcast was so awesome,
                                         
    
                                        and it's also the reason why
                                         
                                        I'm not gonna be doing one every single week,
                                         
                                        or maybe even every month.
                                         
                                        I'm gonna wait till I have a guest
                                         
                                        that can shine a light on something
                                         
                                        and is a great...
                                         
                                        I haven't really talked about
                                         
                                        that is not really stand-up comedy related,
                                         
    
                                        and then also it's something that I'm interested in,
                                         
                                        so I have good questions that I can ask them, you know?
                                         
                                        Like, one of something I actually want to do
                                         
                                        is I want to interview a grizzled veteran police officer.
                                         
                                        Actually, a retired police officer.
                                         
                                        And I want to ask all the questions
                                         
                                        that civilians fucking have.
                                         
                                        Like, why do you have to be such a dick
                                         
    
                                        when you pull me over?
                                         
                                        And I'm not being a dick asking that.
                                         
                                        Alright? I just mean, you know?
                                         
                                        Is that how they train you?
                                         
                                        Because you could potentially get shot?
                                         
                                        You gotta treat everybody that way?
                                         
                                        Is that what it is?
                                         
                                        I want to know all that.
                                         
    
                                        What's the most fucked up thing you ever saw?
                                         
                                        What's the most corrupt thing you ever saw?
                                         
                                        Uh...
                                         
                                        The image of firefighters?
                                         
                                        Does that annoy you?
                                         
                                        I want to ask all those fucking questions.
                                         
                                        You know, because I gotta admit,
                                         
                                        I saw this YouTube video this week
                                         
    
                                        that we're gonna have up on the MMPodcast.com.
                                         
                                        This fucking video is amazing.
                                         
                                        This fan runs out onto the pitch, as they say,
                                         
                                        which is basically the soccer field
                                         
                                        for all the Americans listening to this shit.
                                         
                                        He runs out onto the soccer field
                                         
                                        and he's got his little sign, this fan.
                                         
                                        He's harmless, right?
                                         
    
                                        Running around with this fucking sign.
                                         
                                        So you know what's gonna happen.
                                         
                                        Four security guards are gonna tackle the guy
                                         
                                        and twist his fucking arms up,
                                         
                                        which is exactly what happens.
                                         
                                        But this guy, he's not fighting the cops
                                         
                                        as far as hitting them.
                                         
                                        He's just making it difficult for them
                                         
    
                                        to get his hands together,
                                         
                                        so they can slap the cuffs on him.
                                         
                                        So they take out their nightsticks, two of them,
                                         
                                        and they start jabbing them in the ribs,
                                         
                                        harder and harder and harder.
                                         
                                        And what ends up happening next is amazing.
                                         
                                        We'll be right back after this break.
                                         
                                        Why did I just do that?
                                         
    
                                        Why did I just say,
                                         
                                        and what happens next?
                                         
                                        And what happens next will shock you.
                                         
                                        Oh my God, I think I just saw my future.
                                         
                                        Am I gonna be a fucking,
                                         
                                        I'm gonna be a talking head.
                                         
                                        I can't get a TV show on the fucking air.
                                         
                                        Whisker Wars is taking up all the time.
                                         
    
                                        Son of a gun.
                                         
                                        Which is Orange County choppers, but with guns.
                                         
                                        Hey, I got a fucking browning.
                                         
                                        Fucking 1919.
                                         
                                        I'm sick of the tripod.
                                         
                                        Can you turn it into a rifle?
                                         
                                        Hey, buddy, I like your fucking style.
                                         
                                        It's the exact same fucking show.
                                         
    
                                        Instead of we gotta make a motorcycle for somebody.
                                         
                                        You know how the Orange County choppers goes, right?
                                         
                                        Hey, we gotta make a bike.
                                         
                                        Fucking Tyco wants us to make a bike.
                                         
                                        It's the 70th anniversary of their toy store.
                                         
                                        And then what happens?
                                         
                                        Everything was going good,
                                         
                                        and then the carburetor didn't fit.
                                         
    
                                        Hey, Mikey, what's the problem?
                                         
                                        The carburetor didn't fit.
                                         
                                        What do you mean carburetor doesn't fit?
                                         
                                        Doesn't fit?
                                         
                                        We better hope Dad doesn't find out,
                                         
                                        and then he comes out.
                                         
                                        Oh, the fucking fucking fucking right?
                                         
                                        This is, it's the same goddamn show.
                                         
    
                                        So we gotta, we, except they got a Southern accent.
                                         
                                        We're gonna make this,
                                         
                                        got a browning 1919.
                                         
                                        I couldn't believe it when I saw it.
                                         
                                        It was unbelievable.
                                         
                                        All right, it's up on the tripod.
                                         
                                        The amount of fucking Japanese soldiers
                                         
                                        that were killed with this thing,
                                         
    
                                        it just makes them fucking dick hard.
                                         
                                        Well, this guy wants us to take all off the tripod,
                                         
                                        stick a fucking goddamn shoulder harness on it
                                         
                                        so he can walk into them all
                                         
                                        and blow everybody's face away.
                                         
                                        And also it's like,
                                         
                                        that's my fucking style, right?
                                         
                                        And what happens?
                                         
    
                                        They start to make it,
                                         
                                        everything's going good,
                                         
                                        and then it doesn't work.
                                         
                                        Oh fuck, oh fuck,
                                         
                                        he's gonna be here in 20 minutes.
                                         
                                        Then everybody starts yelling at each other.
                                         
                                        I fucking give up.
                                         
                                        So anyways, back to the YouTube video.
                                         
    
                                        What happens next will shock and amaze you
                                         
                                        right after this break.
                                         
                                        And we're back.
                                         
                                        So anyways, these guys are fucking jabbing this dude
                                         
                                        in the rib cage, harder and harder.
                                         
                                        And then all of a sudden,
                                         
                                        three, four fans jump out of the stands
                                         
                                        and they start running at the cops.
                                         
    
                                        And then the cops literally look up,
                                         
                                        they look like, you ever see like those,
                                         
                                        when the fucking couple of lions
                                         
                                        take down a zebra or some shit
                                         
                                        and they begin to feed
                                         
                                        and then all of a sudden 40 hyenas show up
                                         
                                        and then they gotta give up the kill.
                                         
                                        That's basically what happened.
                                         
    
                                        They looked up and they're like,
                                         
                                        oh shit, four on four.
                                         
                                        So they stood up and they try to have a where cops
                                         
                                        are you out of your mind?
                                         
                                        I made you kind of vibe.
                                         
                                        And then all of a sudden those four showing up
                                         
                                        made another 20 people come out of the stands
                                         
                                        and next thing you know,
                                         
    
                                        the cops are on the run.
                                         
                                        And then they get fucking beaten down.
                                         
                                        One guy in particular,
                                         
                                        gets stomped even worse, way worse actually
                                         
                                        than the other fucking guy.
                                         
                                        It actually goes from
                                         
                                        shocking to amazing to hilarious
                                         
                                        to fucking disgusting, very quickly.
                                         
    
                                        You know, cause you know,
                                         
                                        you're always watching these guys getting beaten.
                                         
                                        This is a fellow sports fan.
                                         
                                        I don't know.
                                         
                                        It's one of those things
                                         
                                        that I always wanted to ask a cop like,
                                         
                                        why do you guys,
                                         
                                        let this guy down.
                                         
    
                                        He's face fucking down.
                                         
                                        I'm not being a dick.
                                         
                                        I'm not judging what you do.
                                         
                                        I don't have your job.
                                         
                                        I'm just asking.
                                         
                                        You got a guy face down.
                                         
                                        Somebody's got their knee on the guy,
                                         
                                        back of the guy's neck.
                                         
    
                                        Somebody else is sitting on his fucking legs.
                                         
                                        The most he can do is squirm like half an inch.
                                         
                                        All right.
                                         
                                        And the guy won't let you cuff him.
                                         
                                        You know, why not?
                                         
                                        Why rather than just taking the next 30 seconds
                                         
                                        to let this guy tire out
                                         
                                        and then just cuff him?
                                         
    
                                        Why do you start booting him in the head
                                         
                                        or, you know, doing atomic knee drops to his spine?
                                         
                                        Why is that done?
                                         
                                        I do have a theory.
                                         
                                        There's 60,000 fucking fans there
                                         
                                        and you have like a hundred cops.
                                         
                                        You know, and when I really think about it,
                                         
                                        the amount of times I've been drunk
                                         
    
                                        when I'm at a game
                                         
                                        and I think about running out on the field,
                                         
                                        the sobering thought is taking that atomic knee drop
                                         
                                        to my fucking spine.
                                         
                                        And, you know, I got busted for drinking and driving
                                         
                                        back in the late fucking 80s, you know,
                                         
                                        back when they were actually considering
                                         
                                        making it possibly an Olympic sport, you know.
                                         
    
                                        It was right on that, you know,
                                         
                                        but then the mad mothers against drinking and driving,
                                         
                                        they won.
                                         
                                        It's very close.
                                         
                                        It's like when Quebec wanted to secede from Canada,
                                         
                                        like it almost fucking happened.
                                         
                                        Summer Olympics, by the way, let's not get crazy.
                                         
                                        It wasn't going to be in the winter.
                                         
    
                                        Too much degree of difficulty.
                                         
                                        But anyways, all those memories of the beat down
                                         
                                        that people take, plus the nightmare of the one time
                                         
                                        I was in the court system
                                         
                                        and somebody had my driver's license
                                         
                                        and there was fines in classes and meetings
                                         
                                        and community service.
                                         
                                        It just all just, I don't care how many drinks I've had.
                                         
    
                                        I'm just like, I'm not fucking doing it.
                                         
                                        Is that why you guys do it?
                                         
                                        Sorry, I had the hiccups.
                                         
                                        Bacon, egg and cheese here, people.
                                         
                                        I'm off my oatmeal diet on the road here.
                                         
                                        Is that why it happens?
                                         
                                        I've always wondered that shit.
                                         
                                        I kind of actually understand why you come up to the window
                                         
    
                                        of a car and because at any point,
                                         
                                        if at any point I could get shot in the head
                                         
                                        and die on my job,
                                         
                                        I guess I would be on edge too.
                                         
                                        But I would just love to hear it from a cop
                                         
                                        because all I'm doing is speculating.
                                         
                                        So we have a video like that this week.
                                         
                                        We have another hilarious video of a cop
                                         
    
                                        pulls over this minivan
                                         
                                        and I swear to God,
                                         
                                        the amount of immigrants that run out of this fucking van,
                                         
                                        it is unbelievable.
                                         
                                        Every time you think the last wave of eight people
                                         
                                        runs out of this fucking van,
                                         
                                        another door opens and another seven people come flying out
                                         
                                        and they got Benny Hill music playing
                                         
    
                                        and it's the funniest thing ever.
                                         
                                        This cop gets so overwhelmed,
                                         
                                        he doesn't catch anybody.
                                         
                                        It's like a fat kid if it was raining candy.
                                         
                                        Every time he gets some in his hand,
                                         
                                        he want to go catch some more
                                         
                                        and he drop whatever's in his fucking hand.
                                         
                                        That's basically what happened.
                                         
    
                                        Fucking hilarious video.
                                         
                                        I want to thank people who sent both of those videos in.
                                         
                                        We kind of have all cop videos this week
                                         
                                        because I'm trying to draw them out of the weeds here
                                         
                                        because I want to do a Monday morning podcast select
                                         
                                        with a retired police officer
                                         
                                        and I want to hear all these stories.
                                         
                                        We did interview a cop on Uninformed
                                         
    
                                        but I want to do it again
                                         
                                        because I have even more questions now.
                                         
                                        There's another one where a guy,
                                         
                                        he's getting arrested.
                                         
                                        I don't know what for.
                                         
                                        It's one of those videos that starts
                                         
                                        after the altercation starts.
                                         
                                        As far as I can tell,
                                         
    
                                        he changed his name and didn't do it in a legal way.
                                         
                                        He's being like a rebel.
                                         
                                        I'm not your property.
                                         
                                        But the funny thing is, is this guy knows his rights
                                         
                                        and one of the funniest things,
                                         
                                        one of my favorite police videos to watch
                                         
                                        is when the person getting arrested
                                         
                                        knows their rights.
                                         
    
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        This cop one time said to this little skater,
                                         
                                        give me that skateboard.
                                         
                                        He goes, no.
                                         
                                        It's just one of those things as a citizen.
                                         
                                        You don't realize,
                                         
                                        wait a minute, no.
                                         
                                        You don't have the right to just take my...
                                         
    
                                        Do everything the cop says
                                         
                                        so he doesn't arrest you
                                         
                                        or beat the shit out of you.
                                         
                                        You just feel like if you just say no to a cop,
                                         
                                        you're automatically going to get arrested.
                                         
                                        Well, this guy is fucking hilarious.
                                         
                                        They're going, you're under arrest.
                                         
                                        And he goes, what's the charge?
                                         
    
                                        What is the charge?
                                         
                                        And the guy goes, it doesn't matter.
                                         
                                        And he's like, yes, it does.
                                         
                                        I have a right to know as a citizen.
                                         
                                        I am not your property.
                                         
                                        I am the property of Yahweh.
                                         
                                        This guy,
                                         
                                        I absolutely fucking love this guy.
                                         
    
                                        This guy, he has passion.
                                         
                                        He's informed.
                                         
                                        He's a little fucking crazy.
                                         
                                        He is a true fucking patriot.
                                         
                                        Without a doubt.
                                         
                                        The amount of people who would watch this guy
                                         
                                        and because he yells Yahweh would just say
                                         
                                        that he's a fucking, he's a nut job.
                                         
    
                                        He's actually a travesty.
                                         
                                        And the last YouTube video of the week
                                         
                                        is Red House Furniture.
                                         
                                        It's a fucking great commercial.
                                         
                                        It's actually a ballsy commercial
                                         
                                        where they're kind of making fun of racism.
                                         
                                        And they're really going for the comedy.
                                         
                                        But the thing is, is then they're not trained professionals
                                         
    
                                        on comedy.
                                         
                                        So the written shit that they're saying is funny,
                                         
                                        but the way they deliver it,
                                         
                                        the reason why it's funny is because they're not really
                                         
                                        delivering it in a comedic way.
                                         
                                        So there's plenty to laugh.
                                         
                                        Plenty to laugh about there, folks.
                                         
                                        Jesus, I suck this week.
                                         
    
                                        All right, let's get on to the
                                         
                                        the fuck, the advice for the week.
                                         
                                        Can we somehow stretch this
                                         
                                        into a goddamn hour? I got nothing this week, people.
                                         
                                        I really don't.
                                         
                                        I got 80 pitches.
                                         
                                        Like I said, 80 fucking pitches.
                                         
                                        I'm going to give you four to five innings and then just pull me out
                                         
    
                                        because it's going to get ugly.
                                         
                                        All right, dear Bill.
                                         
                                        Okay.
                                         
                                        Hey Bill, how's it hanging? Love the podcast.
                                         
                                        My question is this. I notice lately
                                         
                                        that when I get hammered
                                         
                                        and hook up with a girl, I can't get it up
                                         
                                        to banger.
                                         
    
                                        Jesus, did you notice that, sir?
                                         
                                        That's some groundbreaking
                                         
                                        research you've done there.
                                         
                                        He goes, this must be a young kid.
                                         
                                        He goes, this got me scared.
                                         
                                        And shit, I look like a bitch
                                         
                                        in front of one girl. This never happened before.
                                         
                                        I'm not really a big drinker.
                                         
    
                                        Smoke more, oh, I smoke
                                         
                                        more weed, man.
                                         
                                        I remember getting drunk with my ex and banging
                                         
                                        with no problem when we were together for a while.
                                         
                                        I was reading online that alcohol
                                         
                                        slows your blood flow to the main pipe,
                                         
                                        so I guess I won't drink so much next time I'm chilling
                                         
                                        with the bitches.
                                         
    
                                        What's your and Nia's take?
                                         
                                        How should a girl react to this?
                                         
                                        Call me a fag or what?
                                         
                                        Ah, Jesus, I wish Nia was here to answer that
                                         
                                        because she can say what it's like to be on the other side
                                         
                                        of that.
                                         
                                        Now, dude.
                                         
                                        Any man worth this fucking salt
                                         
    
                                        has that fucking story.
                                         
                                        You know, you're out.
                                         
                                        It's whiskey dick.
                                         
                                        Fucking throw back too many shots.
                                         
                                        You're uninhibited. You talk yourself
                                         
                                        into some pussy and then you show up
                                         
                                        and then your dick's just like fucking,
                                         
                                        you know, slumped over on your legs, snoozing.
                                         
    
                                        Right?
                                         
                                        Ha, ha, ha, ha.
                                         
                                        Ha, ha, ha.
                                         
                                        You know, and because there's
                                         
                                        so much little information out there
                                         
                                        for guys and because guys are just
                                         
                                        supposed to come in
                                         
                                        to the whole having sex
                                         
    
                                        part of their lives somehow
                                         
                                        just automatically knowing everything
                                         
                                        and it's just not okay.
                                         
                                        It's not okay to just not know shit.
                                         
                                        You know, like I wish if I could go back
                                         
                                        when I was a kid, I wish
                                         
                                        that I could have been strong enough to just be like,
                                         
                                        you know, like when kids would make
                                         
    
                                        a sex joke when you were in high school
                                         
                                        and you completely didn't get it.
                                         
                                        And then you had to sit there and be like, ha, ha, ha.
                                         
                                        You know, hoping someone wouldn't ask you
                                         
                                        to explain the joke, which happened to me
                                         
                                        a couple times.
                                         
                                        I can't even remember the fucking jokes.
                                         
                                        They would make some fucking joke.
                                         
    
                                        Some sex joke and I had no idea.
                                         
                                        I didn't even get the joke and I would,
                                         
                                        it's probably more like junior high.
                                         
                                        And for all you kids out there, you gotta understand,
                                         
                                        there was no internet, none of this shit.
                                         
                                        Okay, I had no idea.
                                         
                                        You had to piece it together.
                                         
                                        You had to steal one of your dad's dirty magazines.
                                         
    
                                        You had to over here a couple of
                                         
                                        fucking drunks talking, just somehow
                                         
                                        put it together, what exactly went down.
                                         
                                        So this is one, this poor bastard,
                                         
                                        fucking drinks a goddamn fifth at whiskey
                                         
                                        and he can't get it up and now he's wondering
                                         
                                        if he's gay or not.
                                         
                                        You're fine, sir. You are fine.
                                         
    
                                        You just, you had too much booze
                                         
                                        and it, yeah.
                                         
                                        It turns off the valve.
                                         
                                        That's all I could tell you.
                                         
                                        Yeah, so next time,
                                         
                                        don't drink, you know what to do.
                                         
                                        You looked it up, you're fine.
                                         
                                        Don't worry about it. I've had it happen to me.
                                         
    
                                        Probably,
                                         
                                        Jesus Christ,
                                         
                                        at least a half a dozen
                                         
                                        to a dozen.
                                         
                                        I'm an old man. It's happened to me a lot.
                                         
                                        To the point, it doesn't even embarrass me.
                                         
                                        I just go, I had too much to drink.
                                         
                                        All right, sweetie.
                                         
    
                                        You know,
                                         
                                        that's one of the great things about getting old
                                         
                                        is you just don't give a fuck anymore
                                         
                                        about a lot of shit that you used to gave a shit about.
                                         
                                        Now all you give a shit about is your health.
                                         
                                        As long as, you know,
                                         
                                        you're not dying, you know,
                                         
                                        and you're not a fat fuck, you're pretty much
                                         
    
                                        you're happy with yourself, but other than that,
                                         
                                        like, hey, you know what, old Hank is not,
                                         
                                        he doesn't feel like playing tonight.
                                         
                                        So, well, what am I supposed to do?
                                         
                                        Ah, think of yourself.
                                         
                                        I don't give a shit. Take a hike.
                                         
                                        God, you're so mean.
                                         
                                        I know. I know.
                                         
    
                                        All right, advice. Bill, I need some help.
                                         
                                        I'm a 25-year-old dude from Josie.
                                         
                                        I've been with my girlfriend
                                         
                                        for six and a half years.
                                         
                                        I asked her to marry me in April, and she said,
                                         
                                        yes, great, right?
                                         
                                        Not so fast.
                                         
                                        Not so fast, hey?
                                         
    
                                        She's a special ed teacher, and she was having
                                         
                                        a tough time getting a full-time job.
                                         
                                        She took an interview in Virginia
                                         
                                        right outside of D.C.,
                                         
                                        and surprise, surprise, she got it.
                                         
                                        She took the job and is living with a friend
                                         
                                        down there. It kind of blows me...
                                         
                                        which kind of...it, oh, it kind of blows.
                                         
    
                                        Um,
                                         
                                        I thought you were going to say it kind of blows me away,
                                         
                                        and then I realized he wasn't going to say that.
                                         
                                        I just said it kind of blows me.
                                         
                                        What am I, Bepis and Butthead?
                                         
                                        Um, it kind of blows.
                                         
                                        We only see each other on the weekend.
                                         
                                        I'm currently at
                                         
    
                                        a paralegal firm in New York City,
                                         
                                        and was considering law school,
                                         
                                        but I've started to...
                                         
                                        But I started in lean toward...
                                         
                                        I've started to lean towards not going...
                                         
                                        not going,
                                         
                                        seeing how lawyers are miserable douches.
                                         
                                        Uh, they're not all miserable douches.
                                         
    
                                        You could actually be an honest lawyer,
                                         
                                        you know?
                                         
                                        And then you could save a water supply,
                                         
                                        and then Julia Roberts could play you in a movie,
                                         
                                        you know?
                                         
                                        Uh, anyways,
                                         
                                        because I'm not really a career guy,
                                         
                                        but I don't want to start over a new place.
                                         
    
                                        Uh, we talk about moving there,
                                         
                                        but I don't want to leave because I'm a northeast elitist.
                                         
                                        But she's also talking about
                                         
                                        moving back after a year, which would be next September.
                                         
                                        What should I do?
                                         
                                        Should I move to the fucking Confederacy?
                                         
                                        I'll stick it out
                                         
                                        and see if she's going to move back.
                                         
    
                                        By the way,
                                         
                                        the one podcast she heard that she loved
                                         
                                        was the Rose Bowl one.
                                         
                                        And to this day, she still says,
                                         
                                        Come on T.C.U., let's go frogs!
                                         
                                        Um...
                                         
                                        Oh, she sounds like a cool girl.
                                         
                                        She's got a sense of humor.
                                         
    
                                        Alright, let's back up here.
                                         
                                        Alright.
                                         
                                        First of all, sir,
                                         
                                        you're a paralegal.
                                         
                                        You say you think about going to law school,
                                         
                                        but all lawyers are miserable douches.
                                         
                                        Um...
                                         
                                        Well, you are working with them.
                                         
    
                                        So maybe that is what you're thinking.
                                         
                                        I'm guessing there might be...
                                         
                                        Are you overwhelmed by going to law school
                                         
                                        and having to pass the bar?
                                         
                                        You know, I had a friend of mine
                                         
                                        who had to go through that shit.
                                         
                                        He treated it like a job.
                                         
                                        He took a month off from work
                                         
    
                                        in eight hours a day.
                                         
                                        Took a lunch break, the whole thing.
                                         
                                        Eight hours a fucking day.
                                         
                                        He studied and he passed it the first time.
                                         
                                        And I remember just being
                                         
                                        absolutely in awe of the entire fucking process.
                                         
                                        Um...
                                         
                                        But anyways, you say I'm not really a career guy.
                                         
    
                                        I don't know what your deal is, dude.
                                         
                                        You need to get fucking motivated.
                                         
                                        If you were more of a career guy,
                                         
                                        maybe your girl... I'm not trying to be a dick here.
                                         
                                        Maybe your girl wouldn't have to go down to Virginia
                                         
                                        and go and snatch up a fucking job.
                                         
                                        Um...
                                         
                                        I think if you want to prevent her from fucking going down there,
                                         
    
                                        I would try and, uh,
                                         
                                        light a fire under your ass
                                         
                                        and get your career going
                                         
                                        so that you can start a family
                                         
                                        up in your, um,
                                         
                                        northeast elite area.
                                         
                                        And as far as
                                         
                                        moving down to Virginia,
                                         
    
                                        um,
                                         
                                        it sounds like you don't want to do that.
                                         
                                        And she's hitting you with the classic,
                                         
                                        well, it's just for a year.
                                         
                                        And we're going to move back next...
                                         
                                        next September.
                                         
                                        Well, when next September comes along,
                                         
                                        if you're still floundering,
                                         
    
                                        guess where you're going to be living the following September?
                                         
                                        That's telling me. So,
                                         
                                        I would, uh, like I said,
                                         
                                        light a fire under your ass,
                                         
                                        get your fucking career going,
                                         
                                        and, uh, because right now,
                                         
                                        it doesn't seem like you really have anything to leave
                                         
                                        other than you like the hoagies where you're living.
                                         
    
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        And, uh,
                                         
                                        I don't know what's going to happen in your life,
                                         
                                        it's your life, sir, but I got to tell you this,
                                         
                                        if you do not want to live in Virginia
                                         
                                        but you decide to go down there,
                                         
                                        you have to tell her 90 fucking times
                                         
                                        before you go down there.
                                         
    
                                        This is just for a year. I am leaving,
                                         
                                        no matter what, next September.
                                         
                                        Because I can guarantee you,
                                         
                                        I can guarantee you
                                         
                                        that there is a major chance
                                         
                                        she's going to go down there and possibly like it.
                                         
                                        The winners are milder,
                                         
                                        you get more banged for your buck down here.
                                         
    
                                        I really like collard greens, you know?
                                         
                                        Ha, ha, ha.
                                         
                                        You should read one book on Stonewall Jackson,
                                         
                                        a fucking sympathizer, right?
                                         
                                        Yeah, I mean, you're really leaving a lot
                                         
                                        up to chance, but, um,
                                         
                                        look, you're a man,
                                         
                                        you can't have a baby.
                                         
    
                                        The one thing that you do is you provide
                                         
                                        and you defend the fucking homestead.
                                         
                                        So, you got to start providing.
                                         
                                        You start providing,
                                         
                                        you're not going to end up in these situations.
                                         
                                        So, figure out what the fuck you want to do,
                                         
                                        go full force into it,
                                         
                                        um, and then I think
                                         
    
                                        you'll have a leg to stand on, right?
                                         
                                        Because right now, I don't think you do.
                                         
                                        I don't think you do, but good luck with that.
                                         
                                        That's a tough situation.
                                         
                                        Alright, moving on.
                                         
                                        Hiya Bill from Finland.
                                         
                                        I'm a bit behind in the M.M. Podcast.
                                         
                                        Just listening,
                                         
    
                                        heard your early July in which you wanted to hear
                                         
                                        if there are any Finland people who listen.
                                         
                                        Well, I do. I just bought two tickets
                                         
                                        to the August 21st show.
                                         
                                        Now, what the fuck did I
                                         
                                        put this one in here?
                                         
                                        Not sure if you count me as
                                         
                                        Finnish listener. I'm from Vancouver
                                         
    
                                        and lived here for 14 years,
                                         
                                        but I promised to bring a fin with me.
                                         
                                        Don't bother bringing any
                                         
                                        Canuck jokes with you, though. I'm a Flyers fan.
                                         
                                        I think I copied and pasted the wrong thing.
                                         
                                        It was really nothing for me to talk about there,
                                         
                                        was there? Now look at me.
                                         
                                        Now look at me. The podcast
                                         
    
                                        has ground to a screeching halt.
                                         
                                        36 minutes in.
                                         
                                        Oh, Jesus Christ.
                                         
                                        I'm going to make a new rule.
                                         
                                        I'm not doing a podcast on a day
                                         
                                        when I have to stand up on a late night talk show.
                                         
                                        Alright, overrated, underrated
                                         
                                        for this week.
                                         
    
                                        Let's try and find out where that is.
                                         
                                        Oh, you motherfucker.
                                         
                                        Alright, underrated.
                                         
                                        Quiet, innocent looking girls.
                                         
                                        They are all wild whores in bed.
                                         
                                        Is that true?
                                         
                                        He wrote
                                         
                                        wild W-H-I-L-D.
                                         
    
                                        Wild whores
                                         
                                        in bed.
                                         
                                        You know something? I always went with the whores.
                                         
                                        I went with the sure thing.
                                         
                                        That's so underrated. Quiet, innocent looking girls.
                                         
                                        They're all wild whores in bed.
                                         
                                        Overrated, hot tan, blondes.
                                         
                                        They just lay there
                                         
    
                                        like a fish, no fun.
                                         
                                        Ha, ha, ha, ha.
                                         
                                        And you know something that's really not
                                         
                                        even their fault?
                                         
                                        Girls who are just like
                                         
                                        born fucking hot
                                         
                                        and they're not embarrassed by their hotness
                                         
                                        so they don't try and hide it.
                                         
    
                                        They just float through that first third of their life
                                         
                                        until they start to get
                                         
                                        the fucking crows feet.
                                         
                                        Then it ends in an ugly goddamn way.
                                         
                                        Um,
                                         
                                        but
                                         
                                        you know, it's
                                         
                                        really the way guys treat them.
                                         
    
                                        Like if you see a beautiful woman
                                         
                                        and she's a cunt, why do you think she's that way?
                                         
                                        Because she came out of the womb as a cunt?
                                         
                                        Or because she's been treated
                                         
                                        with this privilege by every other guy out there?
                                         
                                        Especially when you're young
                                         
                                        and the only formula you have
                                         
                                        for getting laid is be nice to it.
                                         
    
                                        Maybe it'll touch me.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        They're just like, uh, I don't know.
                                         
                                        You know something, Jesus Christ?
                                         
                                        You would be the fucking man
                                         
                                        if you actually gave her shit.
                                         
                                        That's a very dangerous thing to do.
                                         
                                        It's a mean thing to do to somebody, but...
                                         
    
                                        I don't know. I already told that story.
                                         
                                        I know I told that story before, but who gives a fuck?
                                         
                                        I'm gonna have to repeat a couple of stories.
                                         
                                        I'm on my 5,000 fucking episode here.
                                         
                                        I told you that time I hooked up with that girl.
                                         
                                        She was like a 22-year-old.
                                         
                                        We were doing it doggy style, you know?
                                         
                                        As I move forward, she's supposed to back into me.
                                         
    
                                        As I pull back, she moves away.
                                         
                                        We just sort of clang together, like fucking, uh,
                                         
                                        that ACDC video
                                         
                                        where they got the balls slamming together.
                                         
                                        She basically, as I move forward,
                                         
                                        she move forward, as I move back,
                                         
                                        she move back.
                                         
                                        So we were basically just rocking back and forth
                                         
    
                                        with one another.
                                         
                                        That can happen.
                                         
                                        She was also a beautiful girl.
                                         
                                        Um, anyways, plumbing ahead.
                                         
                                        Uh, overrated. Back to school commercials.
                                         
                                        You're trying to enjoy your last few weeks
                                         
                                        or the last month of your summer,
                                         
                                        and then the commercials come on.
                                         
    
                                        Just rub it in your fucking face.
                                         
                                        You might as well have a bunch of adults come on.
                                         
                                        The commercial just laughing and pointing at you,
                                         
                                        saying,
                                         
                                        ah, you're going back to fucking school, bitch.
                                         
                                        It's one commercial...
                                         
                                        There's one commercial I saw with these
                                         
                                        animated pieces of shit serial
                                         
    
                                        counting down from five
                                         
                                        and yelling, happy school year.
                                         
                                        Even though I'm not in school anymore,
                                         
                                        I know how these kids feel
                                         
                                        when I see the commercials,
                                         
                                        and I still hate them.
                                         
                                        Dude, that's fucking awesome.
                                         
                                        I gotta go with... I gotta totally agree with that.
                                         
    
                                        I remember...
                                         
                                        First of all, you remember how long summer vacation
                                         
                                        seemed when you were a kid?
                                         
                                        Because two months of your life
                                         
                                        was such a huge portion of your life.
                                         
                                        And I remember, uh,
                                         
                                        like, one of my brothers joked about that.
                                         
                                        Like, from second to third grade,
                                         
    
                                        like, he went back...
                                         
                                        Over that summer vacation,
                                         
                                        he came back from third grade
                                         
                                        and he said for, like, the first...
                                         
                                        like, 30 seconds,
                                         
                                        he forgot how to write.
                                         
                                        He could...
                                         
                                        Because he just learned it in the last year of his life.
                                         
    
                                        How to, you know,
                                         
                                        write the alphabet and shit like that.
                                         
                                        Maybe it was second grade. I don't know why.
                                         
                                        He just grabbed the pencil.
                                         
                                        He was just sort of staring at the paper.
                                         
                                        Like, that's how long summer vacation seemed.
                                         
                                        And I remember...
                                         
                                        Back then...
                                         
    
                                        Now they do it like the end of July,
                                         
                                        but they used to do it like mid...
                                         
                                        Mid-August.
                                         
                                        They would start doing those back-to-school
                                         
                                        fucking commercials.
                                         
                                        And it was such a goddamn buzzkill.
                                         
                                        Um, the only exciting thing
                                         
                                        was that you were gonna get some new toughskins
                                         
    
                                        and a new pair of sneakers
                                         
                                        that were gonna last you for the whole fucking year.
                                         
                                        And, uh...
                                         
                                        I would love to see what a parent's overhead was back then.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        Like a big family like mine, you know?
                                         
                                        I bet the amount of money
                                         
                                        that you could spend on a half-dozen kids
                                         
    
                                        in the 70s
                                         
                                        is not equivalent to what you would spend
                                         
                                        on one-and-a-half kids nowadays.
                                         
                                        iPods, iPads,
                                         
                                        fucking laptops,
                                         
                                        cell phones.
                                         
                                        It's just...
                                         
                                        It's unfucking believable.
                                         
    
                                        It's sending these kids back
                                         
                                        like goddamn Captain Kirk now.
                                         
                                        I'd get, like,
                                         
                                        two new pairs of pants
                                         
                                        to go with the other ones
                                         
                                        that I had
                                         
                                        from the year before,
                                         
                                        and then I'd get... No, I'd get hand-me-downs.
                                         
    
                                        I'd get the hand-me-downs
                                         
                                        shirts
                                         
                                        and pants and that type of thing,
                                         
                                        and then I'd, uh...
                                         
                                        I'd get a new pair of sneakers,
                                         
                                        and that lasted the whole fucking year.
                                         
                                        What was it? I remember there was a couple of kids
                                         
                                        who would get new pairs of sneakers
                                         
    
                                        halfway through the year,
                                         
                                        and they were considered the rich kids.
                                         
                                        Ah, these fucking kids.
                                         
                                        I sound like an old man.
                                         
                                        How do you catch it? I spoiled today.
                                         
                                        Alright, uh...
                                         
                                        Overrated.
                                         
                                        Jogging.
                                         
    
                                        For short people like me, I already hate exercising,
                                         
                                        but I do it every other week.
                                         
                                        Uh, I used to jog,
                                         
                                        but it tires me out after 10 minutes,
                                         
                                        and I don't really get anywhere when I jog
                                         
                                        because of my short legs.
                                         
                                        But I see these tall people jogging,
                                         
                                        and they love it.
                                         
    
                                        I have a few tall friends,
                                         
                                        and they say, oh, no, I don't see the problem.
                                         
                                        I love jogging, and I tell them to go fuck themselves,
                                         
                                        and I no longer jog.
                                         
                                        Just go to the gym and call it a day.
                                         
                                        Yeah, short people.
                                         
                                        You got a tough thing there.
                                         
                                        You know, when you're short,
                                         
    
                                        the burgers got nowhere to go.
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        I just noticed this, though.
                                         
                                        The tall people, they die sooner.
                                         
                                        Provided you keep yourself in shape.
                                         
                                        You know, when you really think about it?
                                         
                                        Think about that shit.
                                         
                                        It's always a little old lady, right?
                                         
    
                                        A little old man.
                                         
                                        When was the last time you saw a 6'10", 90-year-old guy?
                                         
                                        Have you ever seen that?
                                         
                                        You don't.
                                         
                                        You know why?
                                         
                                        It's because the amount of work it takes for the heart
                                         
                                        to have to pump the blood all the way down
                                         
                                        to their extremities.
                                         
    
                                        He told me that.
                                         
                                        I never went to medical school,
                                         
                                        so I took his word for it.
                                         
                                        You never see that? You never see any fat old men?
                                         
                                        When was the last time you saw
                                         
                                        an 87-year-old tub of shit?
                                         
                                        Ha, ha, ha, ha.
                                         
                                        Just fucking...
                                         
    
                                        You know, with a reinforced walker
                                         
                                        waddling her fucking way into a KFC.
                                         
                                        I hate that KFC.
                                         
                                        Kentucky Fried Chicken.
                                         
                                        That shit is fucking evil,
                                         
                                        unless it's cold.
                                         
                                        It's cold, it's an angel.
                                         
                                        You have that shit when it's hot.
                                         
    
                                        I swear to God, I want to kill myself.
                                         
                                        That grease, I don't know what it is.
                                         
                                        I don't know where the grease goes,
                                         
                                        but if you cool it down, my stomach can handle it.
                                         
                                        I can eat cold Kentucky Fried Chicken all goddamn day.
                                         
                                        And, uh...
                                         
                                        But you give me a two-piece
                                         
                                        that they have heated up.
                                         
    
                                        Jesus Christ.
                                         
                                        Jesus Christ.
                                         
                                        That fucking stuff is horrific.
                                         
                                        Um, by the way,
                                         
                                        if you can eat Kentucky Fried Chicken without getting sick,
                                         
                                        that's a good barometer of how young you are.
                                         
                                        Um, enjoy it.
                                         
                                        Enjoy it while it lasts,
                                         
    
                                        because there's gonna be a day you're gonna be like me
                                         
                                        and you're gonna try to eat that shit one day
                                         
                                        and, uh, it's gonna come out both ends.
                                         
                                        All right, there you go.
                                         
                                        Nice bodily fluid joke as I
                                         
                                        limp my way into the final 15 minutes
                                         
                                        of this podcast.
                                         
                                        But anyways, we're plowing forward here.
                                         
    
                                        Um, I actually just hit pause there
                                         
                                        because I had to run over and get my cell phone.
                                         
                                        I kind of cheated right there.
                                         
                                        But I didn't, because I owned up to it, right?
                                         
                                        Doesn't that make it okay?
                                         
                                        Throwing myself on the mercy of the podcast court here.
                                         
                                        Uh, let's do another advice thing here.
                                         
                                        Uh, Mr. Burr,
                                         
    
                                        my bro
                                         
                                        who I just donated a kidney to,
                                         
                                        turned me onto your podcast
                                         
                                        for straight-up women advice.
                                         
                                        All right, two things.
                                         
                                        Number one,
                                         
                                        take my advice, but at your own fucking risk.
                                         
                                        All right?
                                         
    
                                        Because I am a psychopath.
                                         
                                        And number two,
                                         
                                        uh,
                                         
                                        donating a kidney, that's just fucking unbelievable to me.
                                         
                                        That is something I will never do.
                                         
                                        Unless it's an immediate family member
                                         
                                        and there's nobody else.
                                         
                                        There's no one else to go to.
                                         
    
                                        And if I find out that I'm a match, I'm gonna be pissed.
                                         
                                        All right?
                                         
                                        I can't, but the people who do that
                                         
                                        are fucking amazing.
                                         
                                        There's no fucking way I would do that.
                                         
                                        I'm sorry.
                                         
                                        I'm sorry your kidneys suck.
                                         
                                        Okay?
                                         
    
                                        I want both of mine.
                                         
                                        I think there's a reason I was born with two.
                                         
                                        Okay?
                                         
                                        I want the backup.
                                         
                                        It's like the F-250
                                         
                                        camper special, right?
                                         
                                        It's got dual gas tanks.
                                         
                                        You run out of gas in one, you flip the switch, here we go.
                                         
    
                                        We're good for another couple hundred miles.
                                         
                                        I don't want to do that.
                                         
                                        Start taking fucking parts out of me.
                                         
                                        God bless you.
                                         
                                        Dude, that's unbelievable. You're a saint.
                                         
                                        Do you realize what you can get away with in life now
                                         
                                        and still make it to heaven if that bullshit is true?
                                         
                                        Oh gee.
                                         
    
                                        Jesus didn't even do that.
                                         
                                        He didn't give up a kidney, did he?
                                         
                                        The fuck did he ever do?
                                         
                                        You know?
                                         
                                        Nothing.
                                         
                                        I'm just trying to stir up the Jesus.
                                         
                                        He gave up his life. He died for you.
                                         
                                        I wasn't born yet. That's impossible.
                                         
    
                                        I'm not born.
                                         
                                        We're going to get going on this shit again.
                                         
                                        How the fuck
                                         
                                        that I can, before I'm even born,
                                         
                                        I'm already in sin.
                                         
                                        I'm born with original sin.
                                         
                                        Oh my god, you fucking children.
                                         
                                        How you can't see that pimp game that they're playing on you
                                         
    
                                        that immediately they knock you off balance
                                         
                                        and you start feeling that there's something wrong with you
                                         
                                        and you can only be saved
                                         
                                        by going through these cunts and giving them money.
                                         
                                        How the fuck you can't see
                                         
                                        through the fuck you can't see
                                         
                                        the trees through the forest?
                                         
                                        Well, the forest through the trees,
                                         
    
                                        however the fuck you say that expression
                                         
                                        is fucking beyond me.
                                         
                                        I'm not saying there's not a higher power.
                                         
                                        Okay?
                                         
                                        But these fucking people that they're guessing
                                         
                                        they're scaring the shit out of you.
                                         
                                        If they knew
                                         
                                        if they knew
                                         
    
                                        there would be no fear
                                         
                                        there would be no fear
                                         
                                        if they knew
                                         
                                        if they knew emphatically
                                         
                                        that there was a fucking afterlife
                                         
                                        and everything was going to be okay
                                         
                                        they wouldn't be
                                         
                                        using fear
                                         
    
                                        they'd be happier
                                         
                                        they'd be much more chill
                                         
                                        the service would be chill
                                         
                                        it would be listen
                                         
                                        everything's going to be okay
                                         
                                        that's what it would be
                                         
                                        it would be there's a guy
                                         
                                        and he's fucking mad at you
                                         
    
                                        it wouldn't be any of that
                                         
                                        just think about that
                                         
                                        what if right now
                                         
                                        you knew
                                         
                                        that you were going to die someday
                                         
                                        but you already knew you were going to go to this paradise
                                         
                                        forever
                                         
                                        wouldn't that remove
                                         
    
                                        just about all of the stress of life
                                         
                                        you know
                                         
                                        you might even offer yourself to just
                                         
                                        go there sooner
                                         
                                        cashing all your fucking vacation days
                                         
                                        wouldn't you
                                         
                                        wouldn't you
                                         
                                        I don't know
                                         
    
                                        I really don't want to get off on that fucking shit
                                         
                                        you guys know my opinions on it
                                         
                                        all these fucking maniacs
                                         
                                        you see that shit out
                                         
                                        Mo-Mar Gaddafi is finally getting
                                         
                                        the
                                         
                                        removed from power
                                         
                                        those rebels have taken over the city
                                         
    
                                        and this is what happens every time
                                         
                                        they're going to take over the city
                                         
                                        everybody's happy
                                         
                                        everybody's happy
                                         
                                        everybody's hugging each other
                                         
                                        and then what's going to happen
                                         
                                        it's going to be a good 2-3 days
                                         
                                        and then they're all going to fight with each other
                                         
    
                                        because everybody's going to go after the fucking power
                                         
                                        and then the only way that they're going to be able to
                                         
                                        fucking keep power
                                         
                                        and then the major change
                                         
                                        is they're going to have to be as oppressive
                                         
                                        if not more oppressive than the fucking guy they removed
                                         
                                        it's fucking human beings
                                         
                                        are the worst
                                         
    
                                        and alright let's plow ahead here
                                         
                                        so anyways
                                         
                                        I was twisting myself up in an emotional knot
                                         
                                        over this smoking hot chick
                                         
                                        that was messing with my mind
                                         
                                        and my bro said
                                         
                                        dude
                                         
                                        are you a surfer the way you're writing this
                                         
    
                                        dude
                                         
                                        just listen to bill burr's podcast
                                         
                                        alright so here we go
                                         
                                        so I did and now I'm writing you
                                         
                                        the woman in question is a 5 foot 10 inch
                                         
                                        brazilian brunette
                                         
                                        let me just stop for a second and congratulate you
                                         
                                        jesus christ
                                         
    
                                        congratulations sir
                                         
                                        um
                                         
                                        anyway 5 foot 10 inch brazilian brunette
                                         
                                        god bless you
                                         
                                        who I fucked a couple of dozen times
                                         
                                        god bless you two times
                                         
                                        has she's come in and out of my life
                                         
                                        and fucked with my head
                                         
    
                                        fucked with your head you
                                         
                                        you fucked her
                                         
                                        20 24 times
                                         
                                        how is she fucking with your head sir
                                         
                                        he says she's sweet talking
                                         
                                        me to death but never putting out again
                                         
                                        her excuse was always
                                         
                                        I have intimacy issues
                                         
    
                                        please be patient with me
                                         
                                        oh jeez
                                         
                                        um I always get text message
                                         
                                        ok right there my gut is telling me
                                         
                                        that in the beginning
                                         
                                        during those two dozen times when she
                                         
                                        when you fucked her she didn't give a shit about you
                                         
                                        but sometime between
                                         
    
                                        fuck number 20 and 24
                                         
                                        she started to develop feelings for you
                                         
                                        which freaked her out which is why for some reason
                                         
                                        now she can't have sex with you
                                         
                                        ah jeez dude I think you got a nut job here
                                         
                                        um I always get text messages from her
                                         
                                        about how much she loves
                                         
                                        and misses me but when we try to hook up
                                         
    
                                        she cancels at the last minute
                                         
                                        or end up leaving with blue balls in a hug
                                         
                                        I'm a tall good looking guy
                                         
                                        but I was getting hung up on this girl
                                         
                                        believing her words
                                         
                                        and thinking we would hook up again soon enough
                                         
                                        always she visited
                                         
                                        anyway she visited me at the hospital after I donated
                                         
    
                                        a kidney to my bro
                                         
                                        um is this Keanu Reeves
                                         
                                        um which I thought was cool
                                         
                                        so after I released
                                         
                                        I am released and recovering at home
                                         
                                        I decided to uh to thank her
                                         
                                        oh to send her a thank you note
                                         
                                        and some flowers for visiting
                                         
    
                                        you know to show my appreciation
                                         
                                        and perhaps butter her up a bit
                                         
                                        I didn't know her exact address so I googled her name
                                         
                                        nothing
                                         
                                        so then I googled her phone number thinking her address
                                         
                                        will come up nope
                                         
                                        instead an ad pops up with a picture
                                         
                                        of her in sexy lingerie
                                         
    
                                        turns out she's a fucking
                                         
                                        escort
                                         
                                        boom boom boom boom
                                         
                                        um
                                         
                                        I fell into a funk
                                         
                                        because here's this hot chick constantly
                                         
                                        she loves me and misses me telling me
                                         
                                        she has intimacy issues
                                         
    
                                        and for me to be patient and I found out
                                         
                                        find out she's fucking
                                         
                                        and sucking total strangers in New York City for the money
                                         
                                        yeah that's intimacy issues
                                         
                                        there's no emotional connection
                                         
                                        with those other people
                                         
                                        uh he's
                                         
                                        which is what in the beginning she didn't have with you
                                         
    
                                        which is why she was fucking your brains out
                                         
                                        then all of a sudden she developed feelings for you
                                         
                                        started to like you
                                         
                                        you know dude you donated a kidney
                                         
                                        because your friend was in need
                                         
                                        in my world you're a hell of a guy
                                         
                                        according to you you're a good looking guy
                                         
                                        you're a good looking guy who isn't
                                         
    
                                        vain enough who actually gives up his own
                                         
                                        fucking kidney
                                         
                                        alright and is confident enough
                                         
                                        to talk shit to a 5 foot 10 inch
                                         
                                        brazilian
                                         
                                        fucking beauty
                                         
                                        alright there's a lot there for her to like
                                         
                                        so she started to like you and she freaked out
                                         
    
                                        so uh
                                         
                                        yeah for some reason she's afraid of that type of shit
                                         
                                        and uh
                                         
                                        and I'm not even getting involved
                                         
                                        in the whole fucking escort thing
                                         
                                        but anyways let's um
                                         
                                        let's plow ahead here
                                         
                                        she says uh I haven't told her yet
                                         
    
                                        that I know but she keeps texting me
                                         
                                        the same old I love you and miss you
                                         
                                        messages I'm like what the fuck
                                         
                                        my ego's taking a huge hit here
                                         
                                        I was really falling for this chick
                                         
                                        now I am pissed that I've wasted so much time
                                         
                                        with her part of me wants to just walk away
                                         
                                        and ignore her part of me wants to
                                         
    
                                        confront her about it not attack her for her choice
                                         
                                        or profession
                                         
                                        uh but to get some sort of answer
                                         
                                        of why she stung me like that yeah dude
                                         
                                        you're just a good guy
                                         
                                        you don't ate in your kidney you're not
                                         
                                        gonna call her a whore you're not gonna make her feel
                                         
                                        bad about her choice of profession I can just
                                         
    
                                        tell you this dudes like
                                         
                                        somebody who does that for a living
                                         
                                        had a horrific childhood she probably
                                         
                                        got molested something fucking really
                                         
                                        bad happened to her and it's sad
                                         
                                        and uh
                                         
                                        then she goes out and she becomes an escort
                                         
                                        and then other dirt bags who got hurt
                                         
    
                                        as kids then they take out their
                                         
                                        childhood on her in the bedroom
                                         
                                        every night it's why it's such a fucking dirty
                                         
                                        awful goddamn business
                                         
                                        and uh but you know what
                                         
                                        it's not your fault sir
                                         
                                        and it's time for you stop
                                         
                                        to stop being such a giver
                                         
    
                                        you already gave up a goddamn kidney
                                         
                                        you're already giving enough that you're not
                                         
                                        gonna fucking trash this girl
                                         
                                        for being you know
                                         
                                        in the awful situation
                                         
                                        that she's in that she's an escort
                                         
                                        why don't you do something for yourself
                                         
                                        you know
                                         
    
                                        you gotta be selfish at some
                                         
                                        point in your life if you're gonna be selfish
                                         
                                        picking who
                                         
                                        is the person you're gonna spend your life with
                                         
                                        that's the time to do it
                                         
                                        alright and I feel bad for her
                                         
                                        whatever happened to her but she needs to work
                                         
                                        that shit out and uh you know
                                         
    
                                        I think you've done enough for others in your life
                                         
                                        sir how about you do something for yourself
                                         
                                        what on a limb here I'm gonna say that a
                                         
                                        escort is not probably gonna
                                         
                                        be the mother of your children
                                         
                                        you know
                                         
                                        and don't fall into this shit that you're gonna
                                         
                                        rescue this person because you can't
                                         
    
                                        she has to
                                         
                                        fucking do it herself and she's not
                                         
                                        there yet and uh you got
                                         
                                        one life to leave you already gave up
                                         
                                        a kidney you you you done
                                         
                                        you could drive a fucking
                                         
                                        SUV into a fucking
                                         
                                        goddamn
                                         
    
                                        baby rabbits
                                         
                                        and you're still good start doing
                                         
                                        donuts on their little cute heads
                                         
                                        but actually this is why I have no women
                                         
                                        listeners oh my god it's such a bad image
                                         
                                        um
                                         
                                        yeah fuck that
                                         
                                        alright now
                                         
    
                                        knowing you you're gonna want to let this
                                         
                                        girl down easy for some fucking reason
                                         
                                        and uh
                                         
                                        I don't know
                                         
                                        that's that's up to you if you want to do it
                                         
                                        but just don't get sucked back into a relationship
                                         
                                        okay because that girl uh she needs
                                         
                                        to go to therapy
                                         
    
                                        and she needs to go when she's fucking ready
                                         
                                        to go and that's all on her
                                         
                                        you do not need to deal with that shit
                                         
                                        alright you said you're a good looking guy
                                         
                                        go find go find another fucking
                                         
                                        5 foot 10 inch fucking beauty
                                         
                                        who isn't an escort who doesn't
                                         
                                        have intimacy issues
                                         
    
                                        you know
                                         
                                        that's it that's all I got for you
                                         
                                        alright that's the podcast for this week
                                         
                                        came in just under an hour I gotta go
                                         
                                        monkey suit and go fucking tell jokes to
                                         
                                        middle America um
                                         
                                        that is it ah Jesus
                                         
                                        Christ did I have the levels wrong the entire
                                         
    
                                        time why is that fucking so high
                                         
                                        oh Jesus alright
                                         
                                        go fuck yourselves I'll talk to you next week
                                         
                                        Ikea
                                         
