This some serious gourmet shit.

Hey, we're recording the podcast.

Shut up.

Good morning to you, wherever you are, because it is a morning somewhere for February 28th,

2024.

My name is Bernie Burns with me sitting right over there. She's getting ready to get dressed

because it's Tuesday. Say hi to Ashley. Good morning. It's going to confuse a lot of people.

That was one of my lamer intros. That's going to be, that's going to confuse a lot of people since it's Wednesday. I know, right? That was, that was one of my lamer ones. But guess what? I'm fucking keeping it. I don't care. Sometimes you get tape leg. Do you know, have you ever heard me say that before, Ash? Sometimes you get tape leg? I don't. What is that? There's no way that you would know what that means. Hold on a second. I've got a hum in the background. I'm going to make a little change here, and I'm going to get rid of a hum. I'll be right back. Don't change anything. I'll be right back.

Okay, the hum is gone.

You feel better without the hum?

I do feel better without the hum.

Okay.

So there's no way in the world that you would know what

sometimes you get tape leg means.

What is this?

I think I might be,

I might have a unique experience in the world.

It is tied to somebody else.

But in these like mass plethora of content on the internet and comments and everything,

there is one comment that really stood out to me from a FARC thread in probably 2002 or 2001.

Wow.

All right. We're digging deep here. Wow. All right.

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