An old friend of mine, Jay Mills stopped by for a Wednesday evening chat. I asked him a lot of of questions which led to a lot of discussion about various sounds that bodies make, our feelings about sports a little too much maybe, and my unfortunate mishandling of N.W.A. lyrics for several years.
I went down to a local coffee shop (you can hear all about if you listen) to do my first open mic. The Gambler and I took the walk from his new crib to a coffee shop and started recording a roughly 59 minute pre-show (Episode 20) to what would be my first attempt at stand up comedy. I was horrified but it was fun and if you skip to the 59 minute mark, you can just hear that and not the nonsense before it if you so choose. And... I was recording for 4-5 minutes before I knew it and made the...
I went over to my old friend's pad who looks like Chris Pratt, for a second round of rule making. The thing is called, Not up to the, Mark because these eventual rules aren't up to me because as a human, I'm not up to the mark. So listen as I realize I'm trying to push my invalid answers which I do catch AND stop by the way, and my local open mic thoughts and possible aspirations with my friend, PBX... 482 for life bitches. That's what's up (spelled correctly. I can't do the cool misspell,...
Big Poppa, a.k.a. The Shane Train, stopped by for a Friday night smoke-n-chat with an audience member present, Zeeth Heeco. Zeeth watched Big Poppa and I discuss an array of things including a cause that's near and dear to his heart... and some totally asinine (broken) dick and fart stuff as well. The last song is a shout out to my Turkish download. That’s what’s up... If it’s not offensive to Turkish people for some smart reason I don’t know about, that is.
I called a friend of mine and yammered uncontrollably. Somehow he withstood my marijuana induced, pointless gibberish, and took in why to do exactly the opposite of everything I think and do, or have done.
My old work mate, JB stopped by to take in his first viewing of Pulp Fiction as a promise to me. We discuss the movie, sports, I stop JB from reading from his phone, and a smidgen of unwanted political talk unfortunately, 3-4 minutes, tops.
I drove back down to see my buddy, Brandon and well, we pretty much cover everything. Heavy Metal, Rap stuff, and the charming ways of local legend, Bob VD (Very Dangerous) and the Waterman Wars, down below.
Jesus Baldwin stopped by and we talked about lotsa stuff. Dick skin (of course), hockey, basketball, the 80's and phone porn. Disclaimer: The sound is horrible. If you wanna give it a go, god bless ya. If you can't do it, gee. Thanks. and the phone rang at about 28 minutes in and screwed everything up. I don't edit. Enjoy.