Hello, my petite dumpies and dumperinos. It's me, your host, Janiceoa. I am issuing a driving test this week. That's right, because Jeff Bacallar, the normal conductor driver of the voicemail dump truck is away on assignment. So I guess I'll do it. I got got the keys daddy left them on the glove so i'm

taking him and i'm driving my friends all over the place and we're going to go do donuts and get donuts

speaking about donuts we got the he's he's uh i don't want to say he's violated a donut but he's had

relations with one and i mean of the mouth variety,

Mike McNani.

What the hell, Jim?

You don't want to make it sound too lewd, and then you said, the looted thing I've ever

heard.

Mouth relations?

Are you doing an impression of me, because I did an impression of you on the bomb cast when I

hosted it is? Is that what this is?

Is this what it sounds like to listen to me? Just say things that are weird. We're so many layers

deep. It's speaking about deep. We're going to get deep on a metaphysical, emotional, not spiritual,

but perhaps attention level. Jeff Grubb. Yeah, we can't do it but perhaps attention level.

Jeff Grubb.

Yeah, we can't do it on a spiritual level.

That would be offensive.

It'd be gross.

I don't want my spirit to touch anything that we're going to do on this show today.

Because he is our own spirit on this dump truck.

That's right.

He's flying high with the birds.

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