Monday Morning Podcast - NHL, Shows, Model Cars | Thursday Afternoon Monday Morning Podcast 2-27-25
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Hey, what's going on? It's Bill Burr. It's time for the Thursday afternoon just before Friday Monday morning podcast
And I'm just checking in on you
What's going on, how are you? Hope you're having a good week. Hope everything's going good your way and
whatnot
and what not. I have an exciting announcement. The 12th annual Patrice O'Neill comedy benefit will be Sunday, May 18th as always at the New York City Center which is 131 West 55th Street
between 6th and 7th Avenue. New York City doors open at 7 p.m. show starts at 730 p.m.
The lineup is Rosebud Baker, Greer Barnes, DC Benny, Tim Dillon, I hope I say this name
right, Nemish Patel, Sean Pat- it's so funny.
That's a big last name in Glengarry Glen Ross, Patel, Sean Pat...so funny. That's a big last name in Glengarry Glen Ross. Patel, Sean Patten,
Rich Voss as always will be hosting it. I'm going to do a little time in there and we
might have a special guest drop in. I'm working on that right now. You never know. Tickets
go on sale today at 12 p.m. Eastern Time. All tickets are 75 bucks.
Tickets can be purchased at www.nycitycenter.org
slash patrice 2025 or by one more time that's www.nycitycenter.org
slash patrice 2025. Patrice is p a t-T-R-I-C-E.
Or by calling the box office at 212-581-1212.
All of this info will be posted on my social handles
and on my website.
Shout out and thank you as always
to the captain of the ship, the producer, the booker,
everybody, all the minutia of it is Maureen Tarrin. to the captain of the ship, the producer, the booker, everybody.
All the minutia of it is Maureen Tarrin.
And that's it. It's always, it's my favorite thing every year.
It's like a, I don't know, it's like a high school reunion.
I get to see all these comics I never get to work with now because I live in LA and then I also get to see young
up-and-coming comedians that were influenced by uh, patrice's
Body of work. So there you go. That's that. Oh, here's something I forgot to bring up
On the monday morning podcast, um
You know my whole life they've always wondered why hockey wasn't popular.
How come it was always a distant fourth? You know,
I can't see the puck. It doesn't translate on TV.
I love they fucking saying that, but they got women's lacrosse. Um,
well that cameraman, how about you zoom in once every fucking while?
My eyes are fucking too old to watch that sport.
But anyway, the thing about it is it's not only, is it like more of a rogue sport?
They've made just one fucking bonehead move after another.
And even when they go to do something great, it doesn't make any sense.
Like I remember back in the day, they were on ESPN,
which was great for the league in the 80s.
And then the USA Network came along and offered them like 100 bucks more.
And they said, fuck ESPN. And they went to USA.
They've always been doing shit like that. Right.
The brawling got out of control in the 70s.
They've always been doing stuff to shoot themselves in the foot.
They fucking took teams out of Canada and brought them down to like fucking Florida
and Phoenix and all this dumb shit. And then they start getting going. They start doing
smart. They Nashville, who knew? Boom, huge city. Vegas, boom, huge city. Seattle, who
knew? Right? All of a sudden, okay, they got some momentum. They got some momentum. And
then they got this fucking world championship. Can somebody explain to me how Canada is the champion?
It doesn't make any slick why do they do everything so fucked up in hockey
Right down. They don't have quarters. They have periods they have two breaks
Which I understand if you ever played you your fucking exhausted sprint in the whole goddamn game
But like we beat Canada a couple of Saturdays ago
All right with Connor McDavid all the way to fucking Sidney Crosby unbelievable team we beat him
Great game three fights in the first minute like like old school hockey and then just great hockey
right? So we beat them to advance to the final. All right? So then Canada's got to play play their
way in. I don't know who the fuck they played. They played like fucking Iceland or some shit.
They win and now they're in the final with the American team. So now America's in a
situation USA has to go 2-0 against Canada or else we're the loser. If we go
1-1 we lose. If Canada wins they're 1-1 against us but they're the champions.
one and one against us, but they're the champion.
Who was going to beat that Canada team twice?
You weren't going to beat the USA twice. It was fucking dumb.
And the Russians weren't involved. They weren't invited.
The whole fight. I can't even if I brought this up,
I'm still trying to wrap my head around how you go one in one and you're the better fucking team.
So all you up in Canada, you know, when you're chanting, we're number one.
Why don't you chant?
We're one and one.
We're one and one.
It's the dumbest fucking tournament I've ever seen.
Like how does that work?
I get tournaments where it's just, you know, sudden death.
You lose, you're out.
I've never seen one where you fucking lose, you can play your way back in, and then the
other teams, they gotta beat you twice, but you can have a 500 record and then you're
the better team.
I mean, I don't know.
I don't fucking know.
I don't know.
But congratulations, Canada. I don't fucking know. I don't know but congratulations Canada your number one in one I
Still love the sport but it I that's the one I'm just I
Knew all Saturday. I go there's no fucking way, but we almost beat him, too
We almost beat him again took him all the way to overtime and I was like, there's no fucking way
You're not gonna beat this team two times in a row
Any more than gonna beat us two times in a row so what was the move lose lose
first and then play fucking you know Luxembourg and then fucking get into the
finals and Russia's nowhere there and then then we were one-in-one and then
we're the champions
Canada beat the United States to win the World Championship.
They won the series one game to one.
Clearly demonstrating that they are without a doubt the best fucking one in one team you're
ever going to see.
It's fucking stupid.
The whole thing was fucking stupid.
Makes no sense. And why would you rob hockey fans of having another game?
Right? You got another game and then we get to see, okay, all right, best two out of three.
I like that. Nice and quick.
You know, these fucking all these other leagues with their fucking 58 rounds of seven game series,
including the NHL. Jesus fucking Christ. How long you gonna drag it out? How many
fucking cars do you got to sell while we watch this shit? Anyway just another
thing that makes me love and just completely confused as to how hockey
does their math and it's not a metric system thing because I watch sports around the world.
I've traveled, I've seen them.
Nothing makes less sense than the way the NHL does their shit.
It just fucking doesn't.
Well, I guess it was the NHL.
Whatever, the hockey, the sport of hockey.
It's just a bizarre, it's a fucking bizarre,
it's a great game.
It's a beautiful goddamn game, but I swear to God,
you make sense of it.
You're a better man than me.
Anyway, exciting news here.
We're in our last week, you know, at the rehearsal space, which has been going great.
We're dialing it in and pretty soon we're going to be over at the theater
working things out.
And next thing you know,
we're going to be in for premieres and previews, sorry.
And then we have opening night.
A buddy of mine, he corrected me on all my terminology.
Opening night.
Then there's, at the end there's a curtain call.
I'm going to get all this terminology down, because I, I sound like I don't know what I'm talking about.
Um, so anyway, I'm getting, uh,
getting pretty goddamn excited about that.
Um, and, uh, yeah, I guess that's,
that's really all I have going on in my life.
I've been running around doing spots.
I went up to the West Side,
the Upper West Side Comedy Club.
Great room.
Went up there on New Jokes night, New Material night.
You just go up and kind of riff on,
on whatever you want to talk about,
which was really fun, man.
It was a nice, perfect size crowd.
Went up there, fucked around, man. Did a little bit of this little bit of that added to some shit
I mean it wasn't all brand new material, but I was able to expound on it. Is that a word is it?
I have no idea so
It's going good so all I got to do now I got about like
Four or five lines left that I have to get word perfect and then I am off and running here.
But we've been having a great time.
I've never gotten to work on anything this long other than editing a movie.
But even then it's like the performances are
already done you know I never you know everything I've done in this business you know becoming
a comedian you want to be a comedian all right go up and do it five minutes go on come back
next week whatever write some shit all right and go no rehearsal and perform it. And eat your balls and come back again, right?
And even like if,
I don't know, you get auditions for shit.
You got like a day or two, maybe if you're lucky, right?
You go in, you audition, you hope you do, you know,
you knock it out of the park.
Then you get the part and you show up.
They rewrote a few things.
They added something.
They took something
out and action go this shit having a whole um almost four weeks to work on this stuff
i really understand why so many actors you know love doing theater and anything. I'm having the best fucking time doing this stuff.
So hopefully you guys can come out and check it out.
And hopefully you like it.
Yeah, I don't know. That's basically it.
So I've been hanging with my family here all week, which has been fucking amazing.
And. Just hanging out, just doing whatever.
Not doing anything, wrestling and all of that.
Playing all the games, reading all the books and everything.
My lovely wife seeing her, that's been fucking fantastic.
So I'm going to be doing this one week a month,
seeing the family and everything.
And the FaceTime has really been a savior.
But other than that, I have no idea
what the fuck is going on in the world.
All I know is every day somebody calls me up
and says this fucking, you know,
they're getting rid of this now, they're getting rid of that.
I mean, it's nice to see some politicians
actually, you know
Stepping outside their party and just fucking finally saying like what are you billionaire cunts talking about?
The fuck are you guys don't even pay taxes
Like how much you're gonna you're gonna take away from the little guy
Um, I kind of feel like a lot of us are like institution
Like when if you're in prison too long, you don't know how to survive outside of prison. I feel like
a lot of us are like fucking institutionalized into believing that there's this party and
that party and everything would be great if they just you just did what my party wanted
rather than being like, no, there's a lot of fucking corrupt fucked up people in both
parties serving these fucking super fucking rich assholes
Who evidently just cannot have enough fucking money? I?
Don't understand it's gotta be like I
Don't know like their their quest for power you ever see somebody who just can't stop getting tattoos
They get like addicted to them and next thing you know
It's like they're drowning in them and it starts creeping up their neck and then they get them on their face
They tattoo their whole fucking head and then they just run out. I
Kind of feel like they like that. It's just like dude like
What kind of a fucking asshole has a billion dollars and is still going to work?
Like what the what do you do with.
If I had a fucking billion dollars like.
You could literally go to a town and help everybody out.
You could go to a state.
out you could go to a state and just be like you know I want to be the best shit ever the best as they say use a good shit that's a Massachusetts I want to be
the best fucking guy ever you just go and he just rescue a state like I feel
like that the Tesla guy like if he fucking really just wanted that dopamine
of like feeling like a God, just take your money and go to West Virginia.
God knows those people need the help.
It's one of the most exploited fucking states in the universe, right?
In the country.
I mean, right?
Go there, fix the fucking schools,
turn the fucking place around and live there.
It's beautiful.
Turn the whole fucking thing around,
they name the state after you.
You're not gonna do better than that.
You're not gonna do better than that.
They don't.
They'd rather just keep it for themselves.
Like, what do they want?
Everybody to be peeking over their fence being like,
oh wow, it's gotta be amazing to be you, man.
And I know I say this all the time, but you know,
you gotta look at that guy and realize
that God created that guy.
You know, that's what, and that's the thing
that I don't believe in the afterlife
That God is an angry God. I just don't if if you believe in God, I just there's no way you can make
A man that's named a lawn right Elon whatever his fucking name is
That's named a lawn
Right, Elon, whatever his fucking name is
You can't make a guy named Elon and he ends up being this big of a douche
He already has a douchey first name. He can then he's gonna be that big a douche and cause this amount of fucking suffering
Just for the fucking hell of it and you created the guy
and Just for the fucking hell of it and you created the guy and Then you wait you're gonna get mad at me what cuz I called somebody a cunt in traffic, you know
Can you imagine I'm the balls to say that when you're getting judged by God and he starts giving you a rough time
I'd be like hey God, I don't want to, you know, I don't want to step on your, your, your fucking creative toes
here, but I think you got bigger fish to fry, don't you? You know, I think maybe you have some
things that, you know, maybe you should answer to. Like why you've created all these megalomaniacs throughout?
Why do you create sociopaths?
Why do you create narcissists?
Why do you create serial killers?
Why, why do you create these fucking people?
Child molesters, why do you create these fucking people?
What's wrong with you?
What did I do exactly?
How many years did I cheat on my taxes?
What are we talking about?
What exactly I did versus what you did?
By the way, you made me, so I'm your fuck up, right? You know, this is another one of your mistakes.
I don't think you get that far in the discussion.
Oh my God, what if God's a narcissist and he just blames you for fucking everything?
Well, they kind of do that, right? He was definitely an absentee father, huh? I don't
know. Just a little bit, a little bit, a little bit doesn't add up there. Anyway, so I went
for a walk last night. night when I walked up to the
The Upper West Side Comedy Club great fucking place amazing restaurant above it right around the corner from the Beacon Theater and
Because i'm gonna be here for so long
And I have this gig
And I have sunday nights off. I'm kind of thinking like, you know, there's a whole bunch of shit that I've never seen in New York
Like I've never gone to a show
At the Beacon Theatre. I've done shows there, but I've never sat in the crowd
So I'm gonna try to find a good show to go there. I've never I've done a show a long time ago
Something for Dennis Leary. I want to say I
Can't remember what it was. It was at Lincoln Center. Never been
in the crowd. I kind of got that because I went to that SNL band thing and I got to sit
in the crowd at Radio City Music Hall and I was just like, this is fucking amazing.
You know, sit down. I just watch all of this talent go up there and destroy this is fun.
I used to do this before I became a whore and became one of the fucking idiots
up there. You know, I used to go to shows and I had a good goddamn time.
I want to do this. So.
Um.
So, you know, you know what I'm young a fun thing that every Monday night less Paul rest his soul used to play
At this open mic just cuz he loved playing he didn't need the money he didn't need to do it
He just did it and it was this little ass bar and he could go down there and he would just fucking wail
All night long less Paul the guy who created the best looking guitar ever. The most beautiful
fucking guitar ever created in my opinion. The Les Paul. He created it and he mastered it. He
was an unbelievable guitar player and then famous guitarists every once in a while would drop in
and it was, I swear to God, where my apartment was, I could have walked there in 15 minutes and I was, every
Monday night I think he did it.
I was like, I gotta get over there, I gotta see that guy, I gotta get over there, I gotta
see that guy, I gotta get over there, I gotta see that guy.
I never did.
And I never did.
And then he passed away and I was like, I'm a fucking idiot.
And I did because I was running out doing fucking spots, which I know I had to do
what the fuck I had to do, but like still,
he could have taken one night off to see Les Paul
with like 80 people.
The fuck was I thinking?
I wasn't.
So when I first got here, you know,
Josh Adam Myers took me to go see Paul McCartney and seeing him in
there, it just ignited this thing in me that has been dormant since I
used to go to metal shows in the 80s before I became a comedian, which by the
way, my 33rd fucking anniversary of my first time on stage ever ever is is coming up I cannot believe it
unbelievable flown by absolutely flown by I thought freaked me the fuck out was was I remember Mickey Mantle passing away. Okay, I was 27.
He was 63.
I'm turning 57 this year and I'm like, Jesus Christ!
That guy was born in 1931. I was born in 1968.
This guy had a 37 year head start on him.
He was almost 64.
So I am only seven years away from how old he was when he passed away.
What the fuck?
What happened?
Where did it all go?
I don't know.
Anyway, plowing ahead here.
I, uh, you guys remember Todd Parker Todd Parker he came on my came on my Thursday podcast
He wrote a book a great book which what the fuck is it's what the hell was it called god damn it
billionaire something or other
he's gonna kill me for this, whatever.
He came on my podcast and he wrote this great book.
I've known him my first time ever doing standup.
It was a contest and he was one of the judges.
So I have a running joke that I never forgave him
because I didn't win that night.
Believe me, I did not deserve to win.
He didn't do anything wrong.
So anyway, he sent me as a
congratulations for doing Broadway and he knows I'm out here missing my family
and stuff he goes I took a chance on this I don't know if you're into it or
not so I'm looking at it going like that's too big to be a book unless he
wrote like a fucking encyclopedia or a phone book. This is huge and I unwrapped it and it was a model
of one of those hemi cars
That I have not built one of those since I was a kid like literally like, you know
You opened it up and everything was white and then you know, he had the grid with all the parts on it
He gave me paint the paintbrushes the glue
everything and You know, he had the grid with all the parts on it. He gave me paint, the paint brushes, the glue, everything.
And you could have seen the ear to ear grin that I broke into, I was like, oh my God,
this is fucking amazing.
Because I remember I was like too impatient.
I'd start gluing shit together before I finished painting.
I would paint the shit after I took it off
and I had fingerprints on it and everything.
And for whatever reason, just thinking back to it,
going like, I should have painted all the parts first,
let them dry, you know, then put all the decals on,
let it dry or whatever.
I don't know what you're supposed to do,
when you're supposed to put the decals on or whatever.
And then put it together and followed the steps.
And I was always impatient.
I'd start, they always made you start with with the engine and I was bored shitless with it
I wanted to get to the car and I would skip steps and all of that. I just you know, I
Was an idiot like it's doing stand-up is the only thing I was ever fucking good at right?
I just sucked at everything else. So now I get the chance to kind of redo that and I
Cannot wait to like, you know, I'm going to wait till we're done with rehearsals and we start doing the show when I
have the time.
And I was telling him, like, because I kind of need
something to replace cigar smoking. Cause, uh,
I don't even think about smoking cigars anymore, but I do miss the quiet and the solitude of doing it. And I equated it with the smoke and it really wasn't.
It was just that, you know, you can only smoke in a few places.
So you just kind of had to sit there and, you know,
just kind of had to sit there and you know, I was smart enough to not have my phone on if I just sat there. It was a really nice sort of reset. You know, you
look at your life, you think of all this bullshit that doesn't mean anything, you
start to think about the stuff that matters, you know, blah, blah, blah, blah,
and all that. And I'm thinking like maybe making these cars is a good way to fix that so then I don't go back because
I really don't feel like going back.
I do enjoy a cigar but I think I've had enough.
I think I've had enough.
You know, I don't know.
There's other things to do. So anyway, let me do, do I have any reads?
I don't think I have any reads.
I do not.
I do not have any reads.
I do not in fact have any reads to do.
So anyway, still been hitting the gym.
Stomach is coming down.
I'm still like just cannot believe when I sit down and
I just look at the damage I've done and I've took a lot off already, you know, and it's
still a fucking shit show. You know, it's easy to look good with clothes on, especially
if you're wearing a pea coat over the clothes.
What are you talking about? You look great! It's like I'm wearing 600 pounds of clothes right now.
Of course I look like I'm fucking in shape.
So, uh...
Yeah, I gotta fucking...
Like, if I was a car,
you know, there's no way I would be at the Mecham auction.
No fucking way.
This is something you pull out of the woods, you know,
and then, you know, whatever you want, you get half of that.
Fucking engine block is seized.
Engine block, the fucking engine is seized
Anyway, I'll speak into that I saw it like I
Saw this really fucking cool car
It was an Australian Ford from the 1970s
it was sort of like that as a Lando or something like the LANDAU or something and
It just looked like it was made out of leftover parts
Like the rear end looked like the back of the Mercury Monarch or the Ford Granada
Had like those brake lights and then the front it looked like the grille off of like a like a
mid-60s
Lincoln Continental and then the body was sort of like like a mid-size or
sometimes a two-door coupe it was really weird and had like a bench seat it's
kind of a cool car dude Australia and then also Latin America has American cars that you don't even
know know fucking existed. Like I went last time I was in Australia, which was 2015, 10 fucking years
ago. I used to go there every couple of years and then I had kids and I don't know, there's just
something about being that far away from them in a different
hemisphere. It just kind of freaks me out, but like they're getting older.
So I gotta, I gotta get back there. But, um, I went down there.
Last time I was there, I got there on Australia day,
which is basically like their fucking 4th of July. And you know,
Australians get after it. They don't need an excuse.
And I landed the day they had an excuse and I got out there
14 hours to Sydney from LA and then flew another six hours to Perth and
Me and Nia landed and they were just fucking drinking and driving and just it looked like Massachusetts on like a Saturday night like Boston like in the 80s back when I was fucking going down there with the combat zone and all the college kids and then the fucking to keep North End kids all of that shit just all sort of coming out of these
dance clubs and there was just fights and puking and all of that shit it was
it was like that vibe I just remember being like I don't know how this plays
out but I'm not gonna find out I'm going inside and because I don't know if it's
cool to be out here or not but I don't feel like it is so I went inside but anyway
They still at least ten years ago still made an El Camino style car down in
Australia and I
Was freaking out I was going I mean look at that they get fucking, they still making El Caminos down here. This is fucking amazing.
So they also had a thing in Mexico.
Oh fuck, I used to know the names of these things.
They had, like, you know what's weird?
In the States, the Chevy Suburban,
the four door basically Chevy Blazer,
Ford never went to compete with that, never made a
four-door one, but they actually did and they sold it in Central and South
America and I forget what the fuck it's called, but they're really fucking cool
and it's basically their answer to the suburban.
I have no idea why.
They never sold one in the United States.
And every person from the USA that I show it to thinks
they're fucking sick.
It was like not an F-400.
It was something weird, some weird number.
And you can get them. You can go online and find them but
I always thought they were cool especially you know if they had like
that 1970s like the I was never a fan of the 78 79 front-end grill but like the
other ones the one that they had from basically like 73 to 77 that one with
the four doors actually looks really fucking cool. All right, I'm babbling here
Once again, Patrice O'Neill comedy benefit
Thank you in advance to everybody that comes out you have no idea
how much this benefit has helped, you know Patrice was taking care of his mom and
helped. You know, Patrice was taking care of his mom and all the comics. We all know that Patrice would fucking kill us if we ever let anything happen to his mother. So we've
been able to take care of her because you guys show up every fucking year and the place
sells out and we always have these great shows and it's really just such a great
thing and if you're a fan of Patrice when you go to the show a way to give back to him and his comedy
legacy is to help out his mother and that's it all right have a great weekend, ya cunts. And I'll talk to you on Monday.
Hey, what's going on? It's Bill Burr and it's time for the Monday Morning Podcast for Monday, February 27th, 2017.
What's going on? How are ya?
How's it going?
Sorry the podcast is a little bit late this week.
You know, the fucking checkout was, you know, 10 a.m. at this place I was staying at.
And I thought I could sleep till 10 and then do the fucking podcast and leave at noon.
That's what I thought.
You know?
I'm sorry.
Am I still in America?
Checkout time is maybe 11.
Where the fuck is it 10 a.m.?
The fuck?
Is Trump not president anymore? I mean, I thought this was something that he thought he was going to make it 10 a.m.? The fuck is Trump not president anymore?
I mean, I thought this was something that he thought he thought he was going to make
it great again.
Make it great again.
Have me check out at one in the fucking afternoon.
Once you sign an executive order order for that, you orange headed cunt.
How about that?
This podcast is not funny.
It's sad.
It's a lonely man by himself.
I'm sorry for the bad Trump impression
Anyways, I am in Gainesville, Florida right now. You're probably wondering Bill. What the fuck are you doing in Gainesville, Florida?
home of the Florida Gators
You know, you're on there you there in a fucking Monday and it's not football season. Why are you here?
It's because I have to do the makeup date for the show that I
was going to do back in November when I was going to go to the Florida Gators game down
there at the fucking swamp. I was going to do that and go to the Florida Gator LSU game.
And that game got rained out, whatever. They had a fucking hurricane and everybody freaked
out because Jacksonville was going to get the shit kicked out of them. Gainesville was, you know, as far as I'm concerned,
was safe. You know, with my complete lack of a meteorological background. Is that the
right word? I don't know. So I'm back here. I'm back here, you know, in February when
nothing's going on. Oh shit, what about that team? What if their fucking team has a good basketball team has a game tonight?
Maybe that's it. Maybe that's what's going on. I don't fucking know anyways
I'm here in fucking day
Gainesville had a great time this whole weekend being out there and not Daytona Daytona Beach, Florida and
Jesus Christ, dude
Some of the fucking locals in Daytona, your heart
just goes out to them.
You know what I mean?
It's just these, all those people that people in Hollywood trash.
You know what I mean?
It's just a bunch, you know, a lot of fucking white people that are just, Jesus, life is
just fucking kicked the shit out of them.
Not saying everybody, but I'm just saying.
I fucking came into town and fucking walking down the street the first night.
I got video of this.
I'm walking.
There's like a fight about ready to break out outside of a pizza joint.
And everybody there is like my age,
except they look my age, you know what I mean?
They might have a better hairline, which isn't hard with me,
but they're just fucking fat.
Fucking big, fat, fucking,
what's that, prilosex shit that people eat?
That what is it called?
That shit Larry the Cable Guy talks about, right?
He goes, fucking, prilosex, ATC, when you fucking go out and you eat a whole fucking pig and
your stomach's like, what the fuck did you just do to me?
Rather than not eating a whole fucking pig again, you can take this shit and it'll make
it feel like eating a whole pig yourself is okay.
That shit, they had those bodies.
A lot of cargo shorts that were just frayed at the bottom.
A lot of bad tattoos. A lot of fucking people that look like even if they weren't on drugs.
You know when people do drugs for so fucking long, there's only so coherent that you can get back to?
We went to this fucking restaurant right on the strip.
And this fucking lady, Jesus Christ.
If she wasn't high, she had just done so many fucking drugs.
She brought the fucking wings over, right?
And they were like, they weren't ice cold, they were room temperature, which is fucking
ice cold.
And I'm like, yeah, and I hate sending food back.
We're sitting in this fucking restaurant, right?
And we're sitting in, it's like basically a NASCAR.
Because we're there to go to the Daytona 500
the next day, right?
It's like a NASCAR that they cut in half
and put a booth in the middle of it, right?
Or some shit, I don't know what the fuck it is.
And we looked up later and evidently,
this was the worst restaurant.
Me and Nate ended up going to this fucking thing ended up being the worst restaurant. It wasn't bad I ordered the fucking it looks shady
In the music they were playing they were playing like ZZ top she's got legs they played George Thorogood twice
They played yes owner of of a Lonely Heart.
I was just sitting there, it felt like it was 1985.
I was joking on stage that night.
I was waiting for fucking Marty McFly to come walking in.
Key word there, fly.
And there was just some guy walking around
sort of mouthing the words to this,
and it wasn't even a good George Thorogood song.
It wasn't Bad to the bone or whatever,
that fucking one whiskey, one scotch, or one beer.
It wasn't that one.
It was that cover.
There's a fat bad my back door,
now my bitch don't come no more, moving on over.
Rocking on over.
It's just sitting there going, oh my God.
The waitress fucked up every possible way she could have fucked up other than just blowing
her nose into the bread.
I mean, other than that, every fucking thing you could do, she fucked up.
It was hilarious.
I felt bad for her.
I could see, you know, she just, you know, we all do it.
We all do it in my business.
We stay out there too long. Madonna did it. You know, she's still you know, we all do it. We all do it in my business. We stay out there too
long. Madonna did it, you know, she's still twerking. She's like 60. It's like Madonna,
for the love of fucking God, can you dress your age? Okay. Can you have a shred of fucking decency
for yourself so that people can just, in a general sense, look in your direction?
general sense look in your direction. You know what I mean?
There was a bunch of guys down on Daytona Beach dressing the way Madonna was dressing.
There was a bunch of fucking guys my age still wearing tank tops where your arms have no
muscle definition anymore.
It's just, it looks like, you know what it looks like?
It looks like, you know when somebody has like cankles
You know that part of the leg where it just you know there's no shape to the calf That's what the arm looks like and it's all fucking flabby and just these awful
horrific fucking tattoos
Just shit you pick off a wall
Somebody with the shakes just puts it on your fucking arm, man.
So she comes over.
By the way, when you go into a place like that, because once I sit down, I'm not leaving,
just go with the grilled cheese.
You get a grilled cheese sandwich and what can they do?
You know what I mean?
Fucking Nate ordered a hamburger and I was just like, all right, dude.
But if you get fucking Ebola, I mean, I don't want to
hear you bitching about it or whatever, equal life, whatever you get. I knew it was something
with an E. So she comes over and she's just like, Hey, well, it was like one in the afternoon.
The sun just fucking blazing through the windows. She's just like, Hey, welcome. I'm going to
be a waitress for this evening. Evening. And she caught herself saying evening and she just fucking plowed forward.
Uh, you know, we got specials here you have. It was like, listen, it was like literally like listening to a cell phone going in and out, right? And, um, she brings the fucking orders over
and she kept going, how's your meat? I've never heard anybody say that. I ordered a burger and
the wings. I got a burger and the wings.
I got a little dangerous with the fucking wings.
And I had the grilled cheese sandwich.
I think it was just too much for her fucking blown out brain to try to remember what kind
of protein we ordered.
So she just kept coming over going, how's the meat?
She came over, she gave me the burger.
She gave Nate the fucking grilled cheese sandwich.
We had to swing that fucking thing around.
The chicken was fucking stone cold and she started to turn sideways when she fucked up
the order and she was almost trying to hide behind her own shoulder.
She's like, I'm sorry, I'll have the manager take it off and really apologize.
And she fucking disappears and comes back two seconds later, which was a big thing in Daytona.
Ordering food that should have taken at least 15 minutes
and it returned in like two seconds.
It was very disturbing.
Because the first night when we saw those fucking old guys
with the flabby arms pushing each other
outside that fucking pizza parlor.
Well, I'll take you through the whole fucking shit show.
We went into this place that we thought was a Hooters, a fucking Hooters.
And I'm like, I'm not eating it here.
Any place that is sort of in the sex industry, it's got one foot in the sex industry, I'm
not ordering food in.
So I went in there and got a beer and we walked in and the chicks didn't have Hooters, but
they all had asses and they
had shorts like up their ass like half their fucking ass was hanging out and it was just
you know it was a shit show and we're trying to figure it out we're like going what the
fuck what the kind of fucking Hooters is this Hooters finally admitting that hip hop went mainstream about 25 years ago and now they're focusing
on asses.
And it wasn't until the next day we walked out we realized it wasn't a Hooters, it was
some wings joint.
And I think they're going to put Hooters out of business because I don't think people care
about titties anymore.
You know what I mean?
Plus you can have a nice rack and like your fucking ass can be as flat as a goddamn fucking
desk, a desktop, right?
You know what I mean?
So then what do you get?
Then you just got to get a pair of tits, you know?
What are you going to do with that?
I love an ass.
You can't have a nice ass and be out of shape.
It just doesn't fucking work.
That is the nucleus of the body.
If that's fucking in shape, then everything else is fine. You can have a fucking
pair of tits on you, you know what I mean? And it can just be a shit show when you go
south. You know what I mean? That's like guys when they fucking, they keep lifting weights,
you know, and they just keep trying to keep their chest out in front of their beer belly
and they keep pushing the jeans down further and further so they still have their 32 inch jeans.
By the way, I think white people were the first one to wear saggy jeans.
I think we were the first ones to do it and that was with the guys who just refused to
buy a 34 inch then a 36, 38 inch waist.
They just kept pushing it down and letting their fucking stomach come out over the top.
So anyways, she's like hiding behind her shoulder going, I'm sorry, I haven't managed to take it.
So she fucking. Oh, no, I know. I remember I was trying to say how quickly the food came. So the
night before we went out, after we left the fucking, the bar where these girls had to walk around with half of their fucking asses hanging out. And
now that I'm a dad, it was even worse. I just kept thinking, what if my daughter ends up
working this for one? I wanted to meet the father of all these guys and be like, what
did you do that had them end up here? So I don't do it. So my daughter doesn't end up
here. So we go down the fucking street
and we go to this other fucking bar.
They're like, they got a biker bar down there
because, you know, Daytona has that fucking crazy biker week
and some shit out here and I'm just like,
all right, I am not a biker and I'm not going to go in there
and get fucking, you know, I don't know,
a pool keel fucking shoved in my ear.
I don't need this shit, right?
So we go to this other bar, it's sort of a sports
bar. We walk in, everything's cool. I ordered some food. I go, let me get the, what's the
raw tuna? It's not sashimi. Is it tuna tartar? Tartar? Is that what I ordered? In this fucking
sports bar. Why would you order raw fish in a place like that? It's fucking nuts, but I did.
And I ordered chips and salsa.
And I swear to God, this woman walked into the kitchen.
They had the, in the outdoor, you know, the swinging doors.
She walked in there and the door went,
puh-wip, puh-wip, puh-wip, puh-wip.
And then she came walking right back out
and she put the fucking food, like disturbingly.
Like it came back so fucking fast the look on my face nate was fucking crying laughing
and uh all i can say about the food is you shouldn't have to chew raw tuna it should be like
butter like melts in your mouth kind of thing and i and i was chewing the shit out of it
melts in your mouth kind of thing and I was chewing the shit out of it. So anyways, back to the fucking other place.
This is so stupid that I'm fucking shitting on the food there.
When you're sitting in a fucking NASCAR that's been cut in half and they put a fucking booth
in the middle of it, can you really complain about the food?
Well, you know what?
I have an hour to fill here, so I'm going to.
So this poor woman who probably had some shitty dad and she ended up doing drugs is trying
to get her fucking order right.
And the guy's walking around mouthing the words, moving on over.
And this guy in the corner starts eating this burger, dude.
And I can't even tell, the way he was fucking attacking this burger, I was crying laughing
and I had to do like that, you know when you're with somebody and
you're the person you're laughing at kind of catches you looking at them and then you
want your friend to look at them too so you got to do like that kind of that stretch thing
where you look back.
Fortunately, there was a flat screen TV above his head and I just sort of like without even
like a ventriloquist just went like, just turn around and look at the TV.
You know, did like one of those things. And dude, the way this guy would attack,
he attacked this burger, like he lunged at it.
Rather than like, it was almost like his,
it was someone else was holding it,
was the way he was trying to steal a bite
of somebody else's burger.
That's the way this guy was eating.
Like his first bite into the burger, he fucking lunged at it so hard, he
hit himself in the face with like the lettuce, this big piece of like fucking romaine lettuce
hanging off the side, whatever the fuck it was, iceberg lettuce. And when he lunged in
at it, it like it fucking hit him in one of his eyes and he had to stop and blink. And
then he just fucking, he came up higher and just lunged at it again.
He was eating it like a fucking Komodo dragon.
You know, he just sort of fucking lunged at something,
he just saw and rip away, was a fucking animal.
And every time he would lunge at this thing,
I could not look at him and I was crying laughing.
And of course by three bites he looked over and he caught me looking at him laughing.
And then I looked at Nate and I pointed at the menu like I was laughing like,
oh my god they have chicken fingers isn't that hilarious?
Like I was trying to somehow get away from it but long story short,
the grilled cheese was all right.
The fucking wings were horrific even when they were actually heated up.
They clearly made them hours ago the way they came over fucking ice cold, and then
they brought me some hot ones like three seconds later.
So the lady comes over and she picks up our check.
She walks over the register and in that short amount of time, she already forgot where we
were sitting.
And then when she came back, Nate picked up the check, she gave it back to me. It was just,
it was fucking horrific, man. But other than that, Daytona Beach was beautiful. We did a show that
night, everyone would be like, what are you shitting on fucking Daytona for? Because that's what I saw. I didn't know where to go.
So anyways, I played the,
I want to say Peabody Theater.
Because where I'm from, that's how you say it, Peabody.
Peabody Theater.
It's like when you're in New York, it's Carnegie Hall.
And when you're in Pittsburgh, it's Carnegie.
All right, when you're in Massachusetts, it's Peabody.
And everywhere else it's Peabody.
So we played the Peabody Theater, had a great time.
Did an hour and 20 minutes, you know?
All new shit, shit that got left off of other hours,
just had a great fucking time.
The crowd was awesome, got a bunch of heckles,
but they were all great.
I liked that shit.
I don't mind when people yell out, to a point, I don't mind it.
I had a good time.
I made a point of saying that because sometimes people in the crowd go, sorry for all the
fucking heckles.
I enjoy it.
I don't mind a lively, drunk ass crowd.
I'm a fucking drunk. Okay, and now that I've shit on everybody, you know that I met basically in a 12-hour
period in Daytona, let's talk about the, we went to the race the next day.
And by the way, thank you to everybody who came out to the show.
I mean, it was such a big fucking event the next day.
I mean, there should have been three people in the crowd.
So the fact that it was sold out was fucking amazing.
So thank you to everybody.
I will definitely be back, but I will not be eating at that fucking place with the cars
that are sawed in half. So anyways plowing ahead here. So the next day we go to the race and we
weren't really thinking that there's going to be 250,000 fucking people that's like two and a half rose bowls all descending on the
same fucking the same place so all the locals are going like oh man I'm just
staying in tomorrow that's gonna be a shit show blah blah blah blah and when I
driven from the airport you know when you get off what's so fucking cool when
you get off at the airport you can actually hear them racing you know I
think there was a truck race or some shit like that.
If you land, I didn't get into like fucking one
in the morning, midnight actually.
So the race was already over, but when they got there,
you could hear them racing.
You pull out, you can see the fucking
Daytona International fucking speedway,
which is amazing, right?
Legendary place.
And as you're driving by, there's all these fucking people in RVs
and all that hanging out, wait to go on the race.
And dude, these people do not fuck around.
The way they were doing it up
is the way I wish we did it at the Rose Bowl.
I've never seen so many like,
I mean legit, like you could,
like a rock star could tour in some of these
fucking mobile homes.
In the setups that they had, in the fucking flat screen TVs, you know, on the outside
with the generator and they had smokers going and everybody just having a great fucking
time waiting for this race to happen.
And evidently people who park on the infield
Can get there like something like a week or ten days. They've just been in there
As these guys are fucking driving around
The track, you know getting ready to go to the race and all that, you know testing out their cars and shit
Qualifying for pole position or whatever the fuck it is that they're doing these These people are sitting there like, those are diehard fans, right?
So we ended up calling a fucking Uber.
The venue the night before hooked us up with this guy, this driver, and
he knew all these back ways to get there, which was for a godsend.
And he got us right to where it says Daytona International
Speedway. And Nate Bargazzi is hooked up with some of those NASCAR guys. And they came by
about 20 minutes later, picked us up in this little golf cart, and just gave us the total
VIP treatment. And this is the one thing I will say about NASCAR versus the NFL is the level of fan access to all these different, you can walk
right down onto pit row.
We were sitting on the track before the race, like a couple hours before the race, they
let you go up there.
Everybody was like taking pictures at the finish line.
And one thing I couldn't believe was how fucking small it is as far as the width of it. It's like these people will go three side-by-side 200 miles an hour
They're out of their minds
You got to be right down there on pit row
I met Mario and dready got to shake his hand and
That was another thing too. Like just the array of like famous people that were there. I
Like just the array of famous people that were there. I guess the appeal of NASCAR was fucking nuts.
Like you'd see Mario Andretti, which makes sense, race car driver.
I saw Gronkowski, Guy Fieri, who else? There was some fucking model, this gorgeous model there, Keanu Reeves, LeDanian Tomlinson.
It was just fucking, it was like all over the fucking map.
Then you'd see like, oh, that guy is the Senator of fucking, you know, whatever, South Carolina.
We got to go in and, you know, we got to sit in on like the drivers meeting and all of
that, which is
really fucking interesting.
I thought it was just going to be the drivers and four of us, but it was this giant fucking
room where they let this whole crowd go into.
It's just sitting there talking to the drivers going, all right, there's been a lot of trying
to bump guys off the track into the fucking stands.
You got to stop doing that.
I mean, I don't know.
I didn't even know what they were saying.
I was kind of sitting behind the guy so I couldn't quite hear him.
But I mean, I can't imagine going to like a fucking any NFL game and he got to hear
the referees talking to the head coaches before the game.
You know, the NFL is like the goddamn CIA.
You can't get anywhere near anything. So we ended up watching the race from the infield.
And I knew some people there.
So at one point we were with the people from Cisco Brewery down on Nantucket.
If you ever go to Nantucket, crazy good beer.
And then they got this vodka.
They have like this blueberry vodka and cranberry vodka
that your fucking lady's gonna love.
And we hung with them for a while
and then we also were at this other fucking place
and our view was absolutely insane.
It was a bunch of fucking, I don't know,
crashes and cautions.
Fucking race took forever.
But I don't know.
I still can't believe that I got to go to it.
But thank you to everybody at NASCAR for hooking us up.
And I'm trying to remember who the fuck won.
Was it Kyle Busch?
Kyle Busch won, right?
I went there and I just rooted for fucking Dale Earnhardt Jr.
It's been so long since I watched NASCAR.
I'm like, is Jeff Gordon still racing?
He's like, nah, he's retired. Like everybody I knew was gone.
Like I watched it big time in the early fucking 80s,
late 70s, early 80s, when it was like Bobby Allenson,
Cale Yarbrough, Harry Gantt, Richard Petty.
I saw him win like his last Daytona 500,
like 81 or something.
Then Cale Yarbrough won it two years in a row.
Then it was the in a row.
Then it was the Bill Elliott era.
And I don't know, somewhere around there I was trying to get through college and I started
doing standup and I kind of lost touch with it.
But I still paid attention right through the Dale Earnhardt years.
And I don't know, I haven't watched it in a minute, but it's fucking amazing, dude.
The whole thing, it was just such an amazing experience. And I'm, I don't know, maybe I'll watched it in a minute, but it's fucking amazing, dude. The whole thing, it was just such an amazing experience,
and I don't know, maybe I'll go to Talladega, who knows?
I think that one's in May, we'll see.
But the big thing I was excited about was the fact that
I was able to do like an hour and 20 minutes
and not bore people with shit
that they'd already heard before.
So, you know, that's like the big fear.
When you go back out on the road
after you had a special come out,
is you're like, all right,
how do I fucking do a bunch of new shit without fucking these people over?
Sorry, I'm adjusting the microphone here.
Without fucking these people over and them still thinking that I was funny.
Especially after going on after Nate Bargazzi, who by the way is one of like six people that
got half hours on Netflix.
I think Netflix is trying to do like the HBO One Night Stands.
So he was running his ready to tape special in front of me,
and that guy's one of the best joke writers I know,
and he fucking murdered.
So I was relieved that I was able to go on after him
and have a good time.
So anyways, is it time?
Yeah, how about a little bit of So anyways, is it time? Yeah.
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What the fuck is this stuff?
Never heard of this one.
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This week's story is called. This is not a Banksy
It's about a guy who wakes up in the morning and realizes Banksy drew on his ass.
Who the fuck is Banksy? He gets it tattooed and now people want to collect his ass. It doesn't go
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All right. This is why I like that podcast, is because it sounds different and also the copy was
nice and short.
Is Banksy, he's an artist, right?
I only know this because Nia's into all that shit.
Let me look this fucking up.
So he drew on somebody's ass and then he had it tattooed.
And now what?
Who the fuck is Banksy? Banksy is an anonymous English-based graffiti artist,
political activist, and film director.
Well, if he's anonymous, how come they know who he is?
Um, of unverified identity. Oh, there you go. There's satirical street art and subversive.
Well, then how the fuck did this guy know Banksy drew on his ass?
Man, he's got great work. I'm going to judge him on the two that are on his Wikipedia page. Ah, these are amazing. What a talented son of a bitch. He must be really shy. So
he does this in England. What if it's somebody from the royal family and the reason why they don't say it is because
you know, graffiti is looked down upon by the aristocrats.
Stop drawing on our buildings.
Maybe that's who it is.
So I guess he drew on somebody's ass.
Somebody who knows him well.
Well, I'm surprised the Illuminati doesn't kidnap that dude and his ass and goes, tell
me who the fuck Banksy is.
Tell me who Banksy is or I'll fucking scalp your ass and that painting and then your ass
won't work and it won't be worth shit.
How about that?
No pun intended.
All right.
Let me select all of this and then delete it so I can get to the fucking questions for
this week. Dollar Shave Club, which is the first one. The first one was the Banksy.
Banksy fucking tattooed my ass. All right, oh by the way everybody, I mentioned
lately that I'm gonna be starting post some videos up to my YouTube, my YouTube
page. I'm gonna, a bunch of videos from the Daytona 500 I'm going to be starting to post some videos up to my YouTube page. I'm going to... A bunch of videos from the Daytona 500 I'm going to have at www.youtube.com
slash users slash Monday morning podcast.
I'm going to give the fucking video to my guy this week.
He's going to edit it and get the shit up there.
Okay?
I'll tweet about it when it gets up there.
All right.
So speaking of stamps, I bought some stamps today.
I did not use stamps.com.
I was driving from Daytona Beach up here to Gainesville,
and rather than going like the highway way,
I took the longer route,
because I want to see some shit, right?
Like going by this fucking,
my brother told me it's called folk art, I guess.
I drove by this woman's house or this guy's house.
I don't know why I thought it was a woman, but you know, it had like a giant Tyrannosaurus
Rex, a fucking bull, like kicking its legs up, like all these giant things that you can
put on your fucking lawn, I guess.
I don't know what, all this crazy stuff. You don't see that when you take 75 North
It's just gonna be a bunch of Arby's we got the meats It's gonna be the same fucking ten chains and a goddamn Walmart
I've seen that a zillion times
But if you if you take the old school the the fucking route 66 Jack Kerouac ways it takes longer
But you see a bunch of cool shit
So I was fucking driving along there and I came upon a post office,
and lo and behold, I had a bill that I need to pay,
and I didn't have a fucking stamp.
So I fucking pull in, and the locals are in there,
and I'm listening to this guy
tell this fucking hilarious story.
First of all, I love the pace of it too.
I love the pace of a small town
where I don't give a shit that this guy's telling a story.
He's such a fucking character, I'm enjoying it. I love the pace of a small town where I don't give a shit that this guy's telling a story. He's such a fucking character.
I'm enjoying it.
I'm already second in line because there's nobody fucking there, right?
And he's telling this story about how somebody cut him off, you know, and is not driving
too fast.
So then the woman behind the counter then tells her story about how she was doing 50
and someone pulled out in front of her and her son
and her son blew the horn.
And when they pulled up next to him at a red light,
the guy fucking had a pistol
and he fucking just brought it up looking at him.
Like, you know, pointing at the ceiling of his car.
He just sort of brought it up like that.
And then the guy's like, he goes, you can't do that.
Can't do that.
And I write that, that's a terrorist act.
That's brandishing, brandishing a weapon. And you start talking about brandishing a weapon. You can't do that. Can't do that. I write that that's a terrorist act. That's brandishing brandishing a weapon. They just start talking about brandishing a weapon. You can't do that.
That'll make somebody want to, you know, do some sort of self-defense is what they were
saying. And I was just like, this is fucking crazy out here.
Like, but actually, I think that they said that that that happened up in Charlotte or
something like that. I guess the road rage is off the fucking chains in Charlotte, North Carolina.
That's what I love about a small town.
I never would have heard that.
You know?
This fucking guy with his white Uncle Jesse beard
telling a story, brandishing a weapon,
and I was just sitting there totally,
not even giving a fuck that I was standing in line
at the post office, completely enjoying the story
and praying to God that this guy then took out his weapon.
Because I wanted to see where this was going to go next, but they didn't say anything like,
I should have got his license plate and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
I don't know.
That's why I stay off the 75 North, because I never would have heard that.
If I stayed on the 75 North, I would have heard, can I get the fucking, can I get a double cheeseburger
with the fucking blah blah blah?
I don't want to hear that shit.
Oh, I know a lot of you guys are expecting me
to talk about the Oscars, but I didn't watch them.
Okay, I don't watch award shows unless I'm home.
If I'm home, then my wife's watching them,
and then I watch them with her,
because I like making fun of them while she watches them
because it makes her mad.
She doesn't get mad mad, but she gets upset.
But I heard about the big fucking thing there in the end
where Warren Beatty came out and he's like,
a little winner for the best picture, 2017,
goes to La La Land.
And evidently, the poor people from La La Land
went up there, were
two speeches in before they realized that it was actually going to Moonlight.
Starring Sybil Shepard and Bruce Willis, I believe.
I don't know what the fuck happened.
All I know is once I heard that that happened, I didn't want to watch it.
I don't like watching people like that level of fucking awkwardness.
And just seeing Warren Beatty be that fucking old.
I just realized his last fucking name was what that fucking robot was saying on Close
Encounters.
Not Close Encounters.
What was that stupid fucking shit?
Buck Rogers, where they had that little stupid fucking robot going, Beatty, Beatty, Beatty,
Beatty. Is he saying Beatty? Beatady, beady, beady, beady. Is he saying beady?
Beady, beady, beady, beady.
There was this stupid, like somebody came up with,
somebody was sitting in a fucking writer's room.
And they're like, all right, Star Wars is all the rage.
We got to somehow make money off this.
All right, we're going to do Buck Rogers.
That doesn't seem that bad.
I mean, it was around before Star Wars.
And one of the things, we got to have like an R2-D2.
And a C-3PO and the network's like, well we're not fucking hiring two actors.
It's gonna be too expensive, combine both characters and stick a fucking midget in that goddamn suit.
Right? It's alright.
Well C-3PO's kind of a fucking smart cunt with an English accent.
Alright, well just have this thing be a moron.
It just, yeah, that has a catchphrase.
I don't know, what's the catch?
Well, you fucking come up with it.
And the writers are probably so pissed.
All right, let's just come up with the dumbest shit
we can possibly say and see what this fucking
industry person says.
All right, he's a little fucking,
he looks like a little kid, George Washington,
but he's painted all silver and he's made out of metal.
And before he talks, he walks around and he goes, beady, beady, beady, beady.
You know?
And then they just sat there and they kept the fucking straight face.
And that's one of those moments in life.
You know, when you throw it on the table, you know, you're looking at that person, they're
looking at you and it becomes one of those moments where whoever talks first loses.
And you just fucking wait it out. And then the fucking person goes, oh yeah, go with that. They're like, great,
awesome. Well, let's go do some cocaine. It's not fucking addicting, right? It's fucking the late
seventies. Yeah. So I didn't, I didn't see, uh, I didn't see any of it. Sorry. I know I got a bunch
of tweets.
Can't wait to hear your take on the Oscars.
I did not see it.
What I did see was that the fucking Boston Bruins won again.
Won again.
And all my fucking whining about whining about them getting rid of Chlo Julian.
According to Bob Beers, the Bruins are playing much looser and more confident under Bruce
Cassidy.
Sorry, did I say Bush?
Bruce Cassidy.
He said, with the new man on the bench, the Boston Bruins look like a new team.
The Bees are six and one since Bruce Cassidy took over as interim coach, averaging four
goals per game while scoring the first in six of those contests.
They exploded for six goals in Sunday's matinee win over the Stars, but the Stars sucked this year.
And 98.5, the Sports Hub Bruins analyst Bob Beard says he's seen a much looser and more
confident team take the ice since Cassidy took over for Clo Julian.
They have a little more leash and a little more freedom to make some plays, not to the
point where they're being reckless or carried away, leaving themselves exposed at the other
end, but they're encouraged to play more offensively.
I got to tell you, man, they've been playing great.
So I don't know what it is.
So I guess I was wrong.
I still think Claude Julien's a fucking great coach.
What are you going to do?
Maybe everybody needed a change.
Maybe that's what it is.
Like you stay with the same person for a while, you just get sick of them. You know, when this is like the new girlfriend,
you're all excited. You can go all the old places, but it's new for the both of you to
go there. I don't know. Well, all I know is it's fucking working. And I absolutely loved,
loved the Boston Celtics not making a move before the trade deadline. I think that was fucking genius
It was it would have been so fucking stupid to give up draft picks and in some players that we had
You know that they were gonna want like Marcus smart and fucking Jay Crowder and a bunch of draft picks at the very least
We were gonna have to fucking give up that to bring in who Camillo Anthony
You know?
Who's gonna tell fucking everybody to clear out and then not get back on D?
You don't need that shit.
And even if he got us past the Cavaliers,
nobody's beating the fucking Warriors this year,
or we're certainly not.
You give up all of that shit to do what?
Come in second place instead of fourth?
Who gives a fuck?
Who gives a fuck?
This is the Boston Celtics. We got to win another championship
The Lakers are lying about the amount of fucking champions
Championships they have they padded their resume with one
We need to win another one put a little distance between them and I think this fucking move right here
Being patient enough to just say no, we're staying staying the goddamn course, we got all these draft picks.
Who knows, maybe that kid from Duke comes out, Tatum.
Maybe he's one and done, who knows?
You know, they got that, who's that other kid?
There's some kid on Kansas,
I guess he's like a point guard or something like that.
I don't know what the fuck we need.
I don't know shit about basketball,
but I love not giving into the stupid pressure
that you're supposed to make a move,
that'll make you better in the short run,
but fuck you, fuck over all the work you've been doing
over the last three, four years.
So Danny Age, Danny Age, love it, absolutely love it.
All right, let's do some reads for this week
because I'm actually gonna drive down to Tampa tonight and I'm actually going to drive down to Tampa tonight.
And I'm going to go to the fucking Tampa Bay Lightning versus the fucking Ottawa Senators
game tonight.
Never been to a game there.
We'll see how it is.
All right.
Four Reeds.
All right.
This is what I got here.
Oh, Four Reeds was the advertising.
It's not four questions.
Let me get rid of that.
Okay.
Boyfriend birthday gift. Hey Okay, boyfriend birthday gift.
Hey there, Billy birthday boy. My boyfriend, my man, recently celebrated a birthday
and I contemplated for weeks what I would get him.
After listening to many podcast episodes,
I picked up on your advice to freshly single men.
Get yourself all the sports packages.
I took old Billy Boy's advice and bought my guy a subscription for NHL TV.
Holy shit, you're a fucking angel.
For the remainder of the hockey season, parentheses, go pens.
That's great too, so he and his team is a contender, so it'll be fun to watch.
And NFL Sunday ticket for the upcoming football season.
He's beyond thrilled.
Of course he is.
Thanks for the laughs, and most importantly,
thanks for the birthday suggestion.
All right, ladies, did you hear that?
You know what's great about all of that shit?
Is it's so fucking easy to do.
That's one phone call.
You don't have to go out and go shop.
You don't have to go get something fucking engraved.
It's perfect.
And if anybody wants to outdo this woman,
you know what you do?
Is you get them the perfect chair to sit there and watch.
You know?
And then what you do is you get life insurance.
And as he slowly eats and drinks himself to death
watching all these sports,
you know you're going to win either way.
Either he's going to be around, he's going to be this big lovable fucking, you know,
grizzly bear over there watching his games, or he's going to fucking die and you're going
to get paid.
You know?
There you go.
Good for you.
That's a great gift.
I would love that.
I would be thrilled with that gift.
All right.
Who versus whom?
A little aristocrat fucking conversation here.
The actual rule, I always get these confused, and I love that you guys are going to fucking
help me out here, because I actually used whom the other day.
Somebody told me that when you use who is if you could substitute it with he or she,
but if you're talking about a they or us or a soliloquy, then you use whom?
I don't know.
Anyways, he said the actual rule to use who with the subject and whom.
Oh, the actual rule is to use who with the subject and whom with the object.
So is the subject like a person?
No, I don't.
I'll never get this down. It's like lie versus lay. The baby
on the bed lies down. But when you put the baby on the bed, the baby is laid down. All
right, like how is that supposed to help me? All right, let's try to figure out the subject and the object. Oh my god
I'm gonna start fucking hyperventilating. This takes me back to high school
They call on you like I don't know. I don't know. Just give me a fucking zero
Jesus christ, how many fucking times you got to call on me? I don't know the answer before you figure out
Are you calling somebody else?
fucking times you got a call on me I don't know the answer before you figure out you're calling somebody else.
The quarterback keeps throwing to somebody they keep dropping the ball they go to
somebody else. Fucking idiot. Punt. All right the baby on the bed lies down. All
right so the baby is the subject is the bed the object but when you put the baby
on the bed that's an object the baby is laid down all right
well what the fuck who laid the baby down versus billy blue balls laid whom down all right i gotta
slow down who laid the baby down who laid the baby down you You did, you did. Shoot that poison arrow through my heart.
Shoot that poison arrow. Thank you, good night.
Took me back, I always sing that song to Nia.
And I always say, whoever sings that fucking song, you know that they close with it,
and then that's how they end that song.
That's how they end it. They go, shoot that poison arrow through my heart.
Shoot that poison arrow. Thank you, good night.
You know, the surprise ending.
Oh, I thought you were gonna go through my heart again,
but you didn't.
All right, so who laid the baby down?
All right.
Versus Billy Balls laid whom down?
Okay. Who laid the baby?
So if I went like, who drank all this fucking beer?
Billy Blue Balls was who drank all the beer.
I can't fucking do it.
Who drank all his beer? How come I can't plug that in?
All right, well somebody says something about a baby. I have a baby in my life, so I have a chance that I can at least get that one right.
Oh Jesus, sent right back down to the miners.
Now once again, he grounds into an inning-enning double play, fucking kill that goddamn dream.
I don't understand, I just don't fucking get, this has been explained to me 50 million times,
I never understood how fucking planes flew and then I got my pilot's license and they
were able to fucking explain it to me. Who laid the baby down?
Versus Billy Blue Balls laid whom down?
Alright.
So I'm the subject in the first one.
And then what?
The baby becomes an object?
Like, are you talking shit about my kid here? Really, Blue Balls laid whom down.
The actual rule is to use who with the subject
and whom with the object.
So I'm more important than my kid,
so I'm the object here, I'm the subject.
But then, that doesn't mean it, in any sense,
because a king has subjects and they have
to do whatever the fuck he tells them.
I'll tell you right now, I don't feel any closer to the finish line than I was.
Jesus.
The amount of empathy that I have for all the fucking teachers in my life, that this
is the fucking putty they're trying to mold into something.
All right. That this is the fucking putty they're trying to mold into something
All right You know what's great for Great Barrier Reef for fuck sakes bill stop saying the Great Barrier Reef is dying get your pasty
White Ranger arse down here get in the water and have a look for it. It's not dying. Yeah, it is you cunt
What are you a scientist? I'm going by what the fucking scientists are saying
And I wanted to go fucking snorkeling over there and say you better do it now because
they're not going to let people go there much longer.
If you don't know what a ranger is, that's what we Aussies call redheaded fucks like
you.
Ranger being short for orangutan.
Oh, I guess isn't that cute?
Well, you know what?
Maybe you can say that to me next time I come down there and do a fucking show.
Alright, why don't you do that? I don't give a fuck.
You think I give a fuck what some cunt who lives at the bottom of the fucking world with like three quarters of your goddamn country you can't even go to?
The entire middle of that fucking continent is you can't even live there.
What else do you do?
On Australia Day, do you drive around in your poor excuse for a fucking El Camino?
Anyways.
Oh, he's one of those fucking guys.
It's fine.
It's still fucking there.
I'm going to look this shit up right now.
All right.
Great Barrier Reef.
Let me see what I get.
Let me guess, because it doesn't agree with you, then it's going to be fake news.
Great Barrier Reef dead.
The Great Barrier Reef is not actually dead.
CNN, dramatic, what about dying?
Let me see dying.
Dying, dying, let me see dying.
Corals are dying on the Great Barrier Reef.
Scientists have discovered an unprecedented die off in the world's largest reef.
The Great Barrier Reef prompt, yeah, there you go, right there, okay?
Great Barrier Reef not dying.
Australia insists, oh, I get it.
This is your big tourist attraction.
This is your ferris wheel.
So you want people to keep flying down there so they can jump on the water with a bunch
of great white sharks because there's nothing to see on land down there because three quarters of your country is unlivable.
And God knows if you go out there, it's so fucking unlivable. That's why there are snakes and
everything down there is so fucking poisonous because there's such a lack of food that a snake,
if it just grazes somebody, they got to make it count because God knows they're not going to see anything else edible for fucking weeks.
Australia insists that it's not fucking dying.
I love it.
Okay.
Well, that's fucking credible.
That's how you make all your money.
All those fucking cunts going down there in their scuba gear because they learned how
to hold their breath and breathe underwater in a fucking swimming pool and they got themselves
a little scuba card and now they're going to go God's swimming pool a fucking ocean all right that's got all this shit
that can kill my god that's what it is okay I get I'm sorry I was fucking with
your tourist attraction that that'd be like you guys down there saying that
that's you can't go up into the arm of the Statue of Liberty anymore it's going to snap off it is dying you stupid fuck
all right all right anyways I absolutely
believe that it is why wouldn't it be
all the shit that we're doing why would
everything else is fucking dying
everything else is completely fucked but
that isn't maybe I'm wrong maybe I'm
wrong let me you know what I actually I
looked it up let me look up not dying
let's see what this said great barrier, but if this is all from fucking Australia. I'm not buying it Great Barrier Reef not
in danger
Let me a big picture of fucking Trump scuba diving
the Great Barrier Reef not quote in danger tourism and mining groups have welcomed a
Whatever recommendation that the Great Barrier
Reef be left off the world heritage in danger.
Yeah, touring, tourism, mining, these people all make money off it.
Should the Great Barrier Reef be listed as in danger?
UNESCO Great Barrier Reef is not in danger but needs care.
UN experts say Great Barrier Reef is not in danger but needs care. UN experts say Great Barrier Reef is not.
Yeah, this is all because you're not making money off of it.
Great Barrier Reef outlook poor but not in danger.
This is like what you guys are doing with the Great Barrier Reef now is what we do
with our food supply.
You know, it's not the best for you, but it doesn't necessarily cause cancer.
You know what, buddy?
I hope you're right.
I hope you're right.
I hope it isn't.
But I know good and God damn well that you're not a fucking scientist.
I know I'm not a scientist, and I know that scientists say that it is fucking dying, but
anybody, from what I just did, my research for 30 seconds, was anybody that makes money
off of it says that it isn't
So I don't know
Can I can you if you can write me back with a fucking scientist or some sort of fucking?
Group of them that don't make money off it are not getting paid to say that it's fucking dying
It's not dying then then I'll believe it. Okay, so whatever mom I'm still fucking open-minded
All right Obama news censorship. Hey, Mr. Bill, Bill Burr, I have listened to the past couple of podcasts where some
of your listeners have messaged in about Obama's supposed censoring of news media.
And after a bit of further research, it seems like they are most likely inaccurate or just wrong
Now let me ask you this sir because I looked it up
Okay, and for what I could tell it was accurate, but what I'm guessing is you're an Obama fan
So now you're gonna tell me this is fake news now
You just saw where I was able to look up shit where it said it was dying
And then it isn't dying and it's just all what you choose to believe right?
it said it was dying and then it isn't dying. And it's just all what you choose to believe, right?
While the bill is real, the conclusion that it would cause the shutdown and silencing
of dissenting opinion seems incorrect.
It's supposed to find the identity when foreign countries are involved in spreading propaganda
to allow US news sites to know where information is coming from.
I have a liberal bias and am probably overlooking some things.
Oh, there you go.
This guy's an adult.
Okay, you know what?
I take back everything I said.
But it seems like that the bill is not nearly as bad as certain sites are making out to
be, which I would agree with because that's going to be the Fox News people.
Thanks for the podcast and the latest special.
This is what I would guess, which is obviously a total guess because I'm a fucking moron.
I'm guessing it's not as bad as people on the right are saying it is, but I am definitely
of the belief that there's always that wiggle room in there that is preventing something
that everybody wants to be prevented, which would be propaganda from our fucking enemies,
which I actually don't even think is that bad. I'm not against hearing their take on things.
But it would also allow them, it's kind of like after 9-11,
where it was just like, we need to listen, we need to be
able to listen in on people's phone conversations. But if you're not doing anything wrong,
it's not a fucking, well, this is just for terrorists, and then it just
becomes a way for them to spy on you even more and then years later
You see that whole fucking Snowden thing and he's taken off
Basically saying I'm not gonna help you guys build this thing the greatest nerd of all time
Is that Snowden guy, you know, I suppose those other fucking pussies who just keep fucking you know
I've always said it, you know
Total psychos like a complete psycho has no fucking power without nerds.
Nerds give them the ability to be a psycho on a fucking global level.
Okay?
It's nuts as Trump is, it's nuts as fucking Hillary is, it's nuts as fucking Bush, it's
nuts as all these fucking lunatics are. They're not shit without nerds creating the technology for them to, you know, go psycho
on a global fucking level.
I mean, if it wasn't for fucking nerds, we'd still be attacking each other with sticks.
You know, I couldn't figure out how to make a gun.
All right, lost my 401k.
Hey, Bill.
Well, to cut to the chase, I'm 51 years old, divorced.
Son is in jail for hitting his mother, who is a lunatic.
Jesus Christ.
And I received a $49,000 settlement and it blew it all on the California lottery.
This can't be real.
I really feel like throwing in the towel.
Can you tell me what you would do
if you were in my awful shoes?
All right, if this is even remotely real.
Let's see, that's probably fake, but whatever.
But other people have completely fucked up their lives,
so I'll talk to them.
And you, sir, if you're actually telling the truth. The biggest thing you got going for yourself is you know that you're a moron and
you've fucked up your life. So I would sit down and I would look at the decisions that I've made,
figured out why I made those fucking decisions. I refuse to believe that you're dumb enough to get $49,000 and spend all of it on the
California lottery.
I would think that some of it went to Bayer, some of it went to Wade.
Come on.
Some of it, you get $49,000 bucks, you didn't get yourself a new truck.
Come on.
I don't know.
Can you tell me what you would do if you were in my awful shoes?
I would get a fucking job, first of all.
I would stay away from, I'd stay away from your ex-wife.
Your son's in jail for hitting your mother, so that would mean he's of age.
So you're not paying any child support.
So maybe there's some alimony. I don't know, I try to teach
my son not to hit my mother. I mean, I'm not to hit his mother. I don't know, dude, you
got water coming in from all sides here. I don't know what to tell you. If you get money, I would save it rather than gamble it away.
But you're only 51 years old, dude.
This is what I would do.
I would start P90Xing, get a little bit of fucking self-esteem, and have a little more
belief in yourself that you can make it other than trying to do a fucking nine zillion to
one shot, which you tried to cut down to 49,000 with 49,000 shots at a billion to one.
Yeah, dude, I don't know what to tell you, man.
I think you're going to be fine.
You're 51 years old.
You've still got some years ahead of you, but I wouldn't throw my fucking money away
like that.
I mean, I don't know how to give you advice if you blew all your money on lottery tickets,
but I don't want you to throw in the towel.
You know what I would do?
I would write a fucking book,
stare into it.
You know, like it is the comics comic,
you might be the loser's loser.
Write a fucking book about it.
You know?
Or make some YouTube videos and just tell your fucking story.
Get some advertising.
Right?
Maybe you can make a little bit of money that way.
Shit, it's easy to make 49,000 bucks off the fucking internet.
There's enough people that people love people failing.
Who the fuck's failed more than you?
Turn it around.
Turn that failing into a fucking positive.
Tell your fucking story
Start going around to schools telling people what not to do. I
Don't know what you should do, but don't do what I did right. That's like country lyrics. They always they're always doing that shit
Like I was thinking on the drive over here
Talk about this person in front of me was driving so slow. I was like Jesus Christ You got all all the time in the world I'm like that's such like a country lyric that they would flip around
You know I
Got all the time in the world, and then I don't want to go on living
You know you say it's a juxtaposition there. You don't mean
It's like I got all this time in my hands
But I don't want any time because I'm a my woman left me or something like that right
It's like when a fucking a bull wants to fuck fuck a cow but ain't nothing around but a pig,
you know what I mean?
It's one of those type of things.
I would just steer into it, sir.
I would turn it into entertaining stories and somehow tell them, but I'm also a comedian.
That's what the fuck I would do.
Other than that, I would stay away from your ex-wife and I don't know. I don't know what to do with
your son. Try to set a better example by not blowing all your money on lottery
tickets. Maybe that's that's the thing. I don't know. Sorry you're in that
situation if you actually are. Alright, text sent to the wrong person at work. Oh
Jesus. This is never good. Dear Billy Graham Cracker Tits,
I never thought I'd be in a situation where I needed to write into you like this,
but here I am in a pinch.
For the last couple of years, certain people at my work have been getting very relaxed with their work ethic and punctuality. So much so that another coworker and I have written an album of songs about its absurdity.
Since our office is, well maybe you can write a song about the guy who just wrote in above
me.
You know?
You guys, you know, then you go on American Idol.
I don't know.
Anyway, since ours is an office of about 10 people, everybody's job directly relates to everyone else's, and it puts extra strain on the rest of us.
Recently, two of the worst offenders, both ladies, not that it matters, have actually,
but I mentioned it, have actually gotten promotions for some reason. With that said,
this morning, I noticed one of the ladies accomplished a quote task
in our project manager to bring food to an office potluck lunch. Being the snarky asshole I am,
I took a screenshot to send to my like-minded co-worker with the text quote think and then
the person's name is going a little overboard here
somehow she only creates to do she can get done can't get shit done for work but for food the
bitch is all over it when i didn't hear back from him after 10 minutes i felt this first wave of
panic i knew it immediately the text had been sent to the lady yeah because what happens is you're
thinking about that person and you're thinking about
their name and you, oh my God, we've all done this.
Completely flustered, I sent a flurry of apology texts, but she didn't respond.
All this was happening around 830, which is when people are supposed to arrive.
This worker usually shows up around 945 or 10, but that's beside the
point. What can you unsend the text? I don't know, does some nerd know how to do that? Anyways,
after I didn't hear from her, I checked the calendar and saw that she was on vacation for
the next 10 days. Oh no, but I know she got the text and now I'm worried about what she thinks
and whether it's going to be weird in the office
What do I do?
She's not a bad person and you called her a bitch too and I have to work with her regularly
Before realizing she was out
I already bought flowers and put them on her desk in order to cover the stench of my own failure
Now dude, you can't because she knows what you really think
I'm guessing I shouldn't leave them there and let her come back to dead flowers either.
Congratulations on your baby girl and of course your latest special.
Sincerely, I done fucked up.
Where is she on vacation and is there a way to unsend all of those text messages?
That's what I would try to do over the next 10 days
I would not apologize anymore. I would not give flowers and
This is what you got to do, dude
You got a fucking man up and when she calls you out on it be like, yep
I was I'm not gonna tell you who I was sending it to
Don't rat out the other person on any fucking level. Do not rat out the other person. You piece of shit if you do it.
Do not rat them out.
I would actually say, I was actually sending it
to this girl I know who doesn't work here.
Okay, just say that.
And I always bitch to her about people at work.
And when she calls you out, I would just say, listen,
you know what, no sense sugarcoating it.
You're supposed to be here at 8.30.
You show up at 9.45, 10 o'clock.
You're dogging it.
You're setting a bad example.
And I like working hard.
And that text came from the frustration
of watching you setting the example
of not working up to your potential.
It makes it a bad experience out here.
So that's why I did it. If you're
mad at me, I understand. But you know, I stand by that text message. I shouldn't have called
you a bitch. I was just saying that the way, you know, Richard Pryor says it. I was just
trying to be funny. But you know, you showing up an hour and 15 to an hour and a half late
every day is not good for the morale around the office.
That's where that came from.
So there you go.
And I'm sorry I sent it to you, but you know.
That's it.
Fuck it.
Fuck it.
That's the only card you got to play.
Be like, yeah, I sent it.
Although you did fucking put your hat in your hand
and apologize. Yeah, boy. it. Although you did fucking put your hat in your hand and apologize.
Yeah, boy.
Can you please write back and let me know how it pans out?
I'd love to know.
All right.
With that, that is the podcast for this week.
I'll check in on you on Thursday and this time next week I will be in Phoenix, Arizona
doing two shows a night at a commodee
club also known as a comedy club and be fucking polishing up this fucking hour so I can go
on the road and not embarrass myself like this guy did with his text message.
You poor bastard, we've all been there.
You know what?
Even the lady that you're writing to, I bet she's done it too.
But she's letting you squirm. Or, or she's in Aruba, or she's someplace where she didn't get the text message, and
maybe you can undo it.
Maybe you can fucking undo what was already done.
This is, this is another fucking movie.
This is a fucking movie.
This is like Weekend at Bernie's meets Steve Jobs fucking one of those things.
Remember he used to walk out and be like, look, now you can swipe text.
And everybody's like, oh my God.
Right?
That's what you do.
If you get fired, sir, you should write a fucking script.
Write a fucking script about somebody who sent the wrong text message to their boss.
Send a text message to the wrong person,
that person's on vacation, okay?
Then eventually you're gonna have to fly down there,
you know, that you can co-star with the guy with the eyes.
He always did the eyes thing
that he got from fucking Al Pacino.
What was the name of that actor?
He was in about last, Andrew McCarthy, right?
You guys, maybe he can fucking executive produce it.
See that?
That's the great thing about entertainment.
No matter how bad you fuck up,
the more you fuck up in your personal life,
the more material you get as a comedian,
you get a script out of it.
I don't know.
You don't sound fulfilled.
Maybe you can be a script writer.
All right, that's it.
Go fuck yourselves, you cunts, and I'll talk to you on Thursday.