Thank you. We make it a drink. Please stop. Shut up. Everyone shut up.

Welcome back to the basement yard. It is Friday, August 19th.

There's a lot of fucking people in here right now.

I usually never record on a Friday, but we are kind of, I guess we're pre-gaming right now.

We're going to go out to a bar. So there's one, two, three, four, five people in the room.

We got my brother Keats over here. And then Frankie, who you got?

Well, you guys met up if you went to the show, my cousin Pete,

Danny, who was on the first ever basement yard episode and, uh, and, uh,

Ralph is here as well.

Popping my podcast, Cherry. All right. Go easy there, buddy.

Anyway, so this past Wednesday was my first ever live podcast at Caroline's and it was

fucking absurd. It was pretty lit, dude.

It was fucking lit. It was pretty fucking lit, dude. No.

It was really wild though. I was nervous all fucking day.

Like just, I don't know. It was more anxious than anything. Like I was, I barely slept

the night before and then I woke up and I was just jacked up the entire day.

I knew you were like really anticipating it when you texted me like, yo, come for vibes.

You didn't say anything else. You know, I said, I need the energy.

You know, I need the energy and vibes. Yeah, because I was like, I was in here and like,

what I did was when I first got out there, I was just kind of, I had like five or 10 minutes

wherever it was. And I just did sort of like a stand up be type routine.

And then I had people come on. The first show I had my brothers come on, the second

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