Now I want you to shut your eyes and imagine a radio show where you can talk sports.

I mean, hell, you can call in, you can talk music, you can talk life.

Imagine that that talk show host gives you as full attention as you pour your heart and soul into your phone call.

May I present to you, Joe Beningo.

Tomorrow's going to be a big day from before I was there,

but my daughter hasn't talked to me in five years, six years.

I wish she calls me.

I hope she calls me, Joe.

It hurts. Say that again. I hope she calls me, Joe. It hurts.

Say that again. I missed it because he had, a zoo was telling me something.

What happened with your daughter now? What was the deal?

That is the most perfect Joe Beningo moment.

He's in tears.

The guy's like, it hurts.

But, in Joe.

Say that again?

I didn't hear that Zoos in my ear.

What about your daughter now?

I hope that his daughter called.

I swear to God, I hope.

It's been five years, you know.

Poor man.

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