Welcome to Drinking Bros. Presented by BlackWifealCoffee.com. Put down the water and grab a fucking

drink. Thank you for being here. We got a lot of fucking special guests in the house

tonight. This is going to be a night to remember. We're all going hard tonight. This is not just

a show where we're up here and then we're going to drink and then just kind of leave after

this show. We're getting fucked up with everybody in here tonight. Everybody in here tonight.

And if I don't get a picture with every single person here tonight, I'm going to feel

like a fucking failure. So I ask us for pictures to do whatever you want, dude. Cheers. Cheers

everybody in here. And if you haven't been to a Drinking Bros live show before, we start our

show differently. We start our show with fucking America. Ladies and gentlemen, Jared Caput Taylor

is going to sing the national anthem. Jared Taylor.

Oh, see, can you see by the dance early light what so proudly we hailed had the twilight's

last gleaming whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight on the ramparts

we watched were so gallantly streaming. And the rockets, the bombs bursting in air gave

proof through the night that a flag was still there. Oh, say the sad stars spangled

bandaged with the land of the free and the home of the brave.

The voice of an angel, the voice of an angel, he should be doing the Super Bowl. He should

be doing the Super Bowl. Man, congratulations, Jared Taylor. Man, shit. It's always weird

when your friends are kind of talented and you're like, God damn, that's fucking amazing.

He had two hot dogs at 10 a.m. this morning. Dead serious. He put onions on those motherfuckers

on the way to meet Pete Rose. We were meeting a baseball legend and he's like, I got to go

to Nathan's, I got to get two more dogs. I got to fucking dog up and I was like, God damn,

all right, cool, cool. Now that Jared has blessed the show with the national anthem, want

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