Hey everyone. This is Mike, and I'm here with Keith and Rush and Danny, and thanks for joining us for

episode three of It's All Bad, a show about the terrible decisions we make and the often hilarious

stories that come from those experiences. We're still finding our voice here on the show and

figuring out how to frame these stories. And

I think it's important to note that these aren't victory laps. And they're not meant to be

wakes either. They are stories from folks who found their way through the muck, from people who

one way or the other were able to swim to shore and and you know live to tell about it.

As the series moves forward in telling these stories, I think what we're hoping to learn is more about this flawed and an often absurd journey

and share that really quite simply with our friends out in the world.

To that, if you have a great story to tell and would like to be on the show,

please DM us at It Is All Bad on Instagram, and we will reach out.

That's It Is All bad. And this episode starts with a story of me getting dosed in the early aughts, late 90s, and ends with some cautionary

tales about the perils of mixing drugs and pets. There are a few side roads along the way as well,

so sit back and get ready for another episode of It's All Bad.

I had one experience with Sherm.

There was a woman.

I lived at the Gaylord Building on Wilshire Boulevard.

There was a couple who used to come into the bounty.

I had a bar in my basement, which was a great idea for me.

The Bounty, the pirate bar, right?

Yeah, that probably helped a lot.

Actually, I don't know how the hell it happened.

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