Bird to your mother, it's time for another episode of birds with friends.

Just a couple of feathery brethren weathering weather in any season to see the

Eagles eating teams like bacon, steaks and cheese, it's Philadelphia, Bo and Sheeling a cut thick in it cooler

than two penguins till Bozo,

old archnimpsis, Greg Cosells shows up and it gets real.

Pull up a branch and chill,

it's time to get ill with some.

Birds with friends. The early birds skips the word. to chill it's time to get ill with some

the early birds, skips the worm, it prefers getting tirt like a turn on some

murs with friends

boof and shiukapotia coming at you with stats and things

flapping their wings.

You can't live up the expectations, so just do your best.

That's what I tell myself in most life endeavors.

Just go with what you saw today, change your opinion daily.

Yeah, I'm all about that for you.

You'll be wrong often, but then you can just point back to when you were right.

No one will remember.

No one's listening.

Hello and welcome to season 3 of Birds with Friends on a momentous day in the

athletic Philadelphia I am Bo Wolf here in Portland, Maine in my nephew, Caleb's room and I knew it was a good sign when I came in here to record because he's got a picture of a little duck, a little duckling on the wall which is incredibly on brand

Four Burns with Friends and joining me now from presumably his basement

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