I'm free. Oh, wow, wow. Hi folks welcome to the show Thursday final day of the week good to be with you.

What's going on?

Not much really.

Gonna make some notes, getting ready for Tampa.

Never thought I'd see the place. I love it don't get me wrong.

You get on there it's fucking New Yorkers and Bostonians. It's great. It's like you know

that is next Wednesday and Thursday. So looking forward to that.

Sure, just trying to put the set in some semblance.

Because there's been other times when I've taken like three weeks off and then it's gone up and said,

fuck it. And it looked it. But it's still funny. If you do it long enough, you know the tricks, but that's, you know, anyways.

Red Sox, did they play last night? Must have got rained out. I couldn't find this score anywhere. It's a

fucking Wednesday who doesn't play on Wednesday night. They were in Cleveland. I

never found out. My Bruins, Brad Marsh in, former punk, now Hall of Fame, and no doubt about it.

Put the Bruins on their back last night in Toronto.

Fucking, trip the guy that caused a goal, got away with it somehow.

Set up another one, then scored one himself with one of the greatest shots I've ever seen

in hockey, and then it had an empty netter.

All while the Toronto, 18,000 strong with Boenham every time he touched the puck.

He stuck it so far up their ass. It was hilarious. What a fucking player.

What a hockey player.

That's it.

As soon as I touch sports I like them,

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