Yo, Andy, it's Jameson, your shit show editor.

I've been trying to get a hold of you for a few days.

I watched the shit show pre-party, and I'd learn that you've got food poisoning in Mexico or something.

Hope you're alive.

Give me a call back.

We've got work to do.

Yo, Frasco, it's back. I haven't heard from me in a couple days, man. There's seeing any pictures of you with random dogs on Instagram. You're all right? You dead? Call me back, brother. Well, Andy, this is your doctor. Calling you back with your test results. I know you've been having some intestinal issues. It's not anything you feared. It's not an STD or any serious disease. You are just gross. You have a disgusting lifestyle and you're unhealthy. You need to change that now.

All right, and we're back.

Andy Frasco's World Savant podcast.

I'm Andy Frasco.

How you doing out there?

How are you holding up through this one-year anniversary of the pandemic?

We've been in our houses for a fucking year. Well, kind of.

For the most part, we've been in our houses for a fucking year. How's your head?

How are you doing out there? I know, time flies when you're having fun or when you're depressed, whatever it is. Just make sure you check on yourself. Can't believe it's been a fucking year. You know, and you remember in the beginning of this pandemic? They're like, oh, yeah, it's only going to be two weeks. And we're like kind of setting ourselves up for two weeks and they keep on like going oh now it's going to be two months oh now it's going to be six

months now it's a fucking year so just make sure you check on yourself um when we go into these uh

you know tunnel vision of just like you know surviving you know getting through this thing you know we're

going to get through this thing we're going to be different people so make sure you uh check yourself

and feel good about everything so when you get out there in the real world you're not a we are

going to have PTSD i know people aren't going to want to go out as much or they might go out for the first week and realize, oh fuck, I remember when shows ended at 10 o'clock during the pandemic. I don't know how I'm gonna do that. When shows get back and I'm playing those fucking 3 a.m. sets at the festivals, I'd be like, fuck. Are anyone gonna show up to them anymore because everyone's been going to bed at midnight. That's one thing good about the pandemic was, you know, he started getting drunk around 7 p.m. And you're in bed by 11. You know, you blacked out by 10.30. I mean, that's beautiful. I'm still getting eight hours of sleep. I'm not, you know, pounding James until 4 a.m.

Then I got to have a workday at 9 a.m. So, um, shout out to that. That's one thing good

about the pandemic. Let's go. Let's go, big guy. Trying to bring optimism into every shitty

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