Some years ago a crack commando comedy unit were given jobs above their pay grade.

These men promptly were put on leave and escaped to an underground podcast

staccade in an unknown location.

Today, still unwanted by big media,

they survive as comics of fortune.

If you have a problem, if no one else can help and you can find

them, you can listen to guns blazing. Sean, we're back, and SpaceX is going to space with four civilians.

Sean, we're back, and SpaceX is going to space with four civilians.

Did you see that?

Space says it takes in some civilians.

I didn't see that.

I was too wrapped up in their 4,000 satellites

they got floating around to create their own fucking global internet.

Yeah, I mean, I don't know what's going to happen with this, but I know this is the first time

they're sending just four civilians up, no astronauts, no NASA people, just four civilians, three billionaires, and then a dude from a charity

or a woman from a charity.

Now, how much of the billionaires forkking over for this ride to space?

Millions. I won't say exactly how much but each one forked over millions.

There's enough left over they're giving a hundred million dollars to St. Jude's Children Hospital.

Jesus.

So these guys, they're all three billionaires, so who knows?

They each put up like $400 million or some shit to do this. That's too much. I don't know how much it

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