Late December, Back in ‘63…
An Early Thursdee! Broadcasting live from the JFK Air Traffic Control Tower (not really!), we break down Mike’s complex relationship with Beluga and we get down to brass tacks regarding fast food and our death. Enjoy the radio gruel… PISTACHIO!
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New Show! My favorite. Have a grrreat Thursdee!
Always thought that it was “Brass Tax”…Still makes no sense!
Funniest opener EVER! I’m still laughing!!
i just stopped when the opener ended, caught my breath, and started from the beginning. i dont think i’ll make it to the actual show today….gonna listen to the opener over and over and over and over. MIKE,thanks.
“i don’t see you on my screen…..oh, that’s my game player. hahahahahahahahahahahaha………” -little timmy rules. SERIOUSLY, THIS IS SOMETHING THAT NEEDS TO BE PUT ON YOUTUBE AND IT’LL GO VIRAL FAST. ITS GOLD JERRRY, GOLD.
I spit out my soda listening to the opening skit… that’s never happened before! To put it another way… this one is Spit Take Funny!
I live in Rochester, and Wegmans is pretty much the best grocery store in town (we have Tops as well, which is owned by the same company as Giant). There are a couple of stores which are smaller, but a couple are mega-huge. They do keep prices pretty reasonable, and their selection is usually quite good-in fact, if you talk to someone in produce about a specific veg/fruit you want, they will usually make sure they have it in stock within a couple of days. Hopefully Robb can overcome his aversion to them and give them a try!
You want a real mind blowing ice-cream, Ben and Jerry’s Cinnamon Bun. It will cure your need for sex.
Robb is 100% spot-on about the importance of a proper fountain soda. The right mix of syrup & soda is crucial. However, and I’ve always felt like an outsider because of this, but I think McDonalds fries suck. I’ve tried, and tried, even had some as recent as a couple days ago and I just don’t like them.
I’m hungry now. Thanks, gentlemen.