Good morning, Kempers.

Alan Jerry, don't worry, it's only an hour long, and most days it doesn't sell.

Oh, we've reached Friday.

It's a summer, well, not really a summer Friday, going to be 40 degrees, but well, we can fake it.

It's 503.

What do you say in New York City?

It's me and the Eddie Scazari, along with

the rats and other people. And down the jersey shore, we find the old man by the sea and his puppy.

His name is Albert Tay Oscar Dukes. What's up, Al? How are you? Good morning, Jerry.

There's one thing that I realized when I watched some of the baseball yesterday. That it was boring as hell? Yeah, and I don't like cold baseball.

Oh, it's awful.

I complete, I hate spring baseball in the Northeast.

I couldn't agree with you more.

I need it to be nice and warm.

I don't like guys blowing into their hands.

I don't like seeing it freezing out. imagine what that's like to like hit a ball it with a wooden bat in the freezing cold that must

like vibrate your whole hand. How about in Detroit they were playing through a snowstorm?

Snowstorm and I saw Miguel Cabrera hit a home run. He did. And slid into second base.

He didn't know it was out. I don't think you could see the ball. But even if he didn't know

it was out, why was he sliding in the second base? There was no play at second base.

Looks cool.

I guess it looks cool, but even sliding in like a snow-filled field, I would think you're hitting the mud and stopping.

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