Oh, It's the Bob and Tom Show.

You loved it so much.

You loved it so much you've asked for more the Bob and Tom show proudly presents the

sounds of Thanksgiving a second helping all meet your niece's new boyfriend.

So, uh, Trent isn't.

Isn't your plans after you finish school?

Dude, I'm just throwing myself into my music.

I just bought this dope-ass van so I plan on hit the road with your niece and my band.

And your band's name again is...

Donky Punch, but we may change it to fist us interrupt us.

Sounds of Thanksgiving a second helping and don't forget your drunk racist uncle.

You know the problem nowadays is all these damn people having babies.

What are you talking about Bill? You don't have any kids because you haven't been sober enough

to get an erection since 1978.

The Sounds of Thanksgiving, a second helping.

You'll get your elderly great aunt with the huge bosom, who smothers everyone with hugs.

Come here, Travis.

Have your Aunt Dorothy a hug.

You've gotten so big since I last saw you.

Aunt Dorothy, I can't breathe.

Oh, you're just smothering me and they smell like gin.

And we didn't forget the kid who's home from college for Thanksgiving.

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