Good morning. It is Tuesday, February 7. It was funny six minutes after nine. You're

listening to Kendall and Casey on 93 W. I see it wasn't funny. Somebody is fired up

today. Wait, even you were laughing and you were the butt of the joke. You called me a boomer.

I'm not a boomer, but even if I was, like, that's how you're starting the morning with me.

So I had told Kev this morning, our fabulous producer, I said, Kev, I was searching the

building for you because the new spring steam tours taking place. There's all sorts of handheld

videos. And there was one that had a great close-up on the mighty, mighty Max Weinberg drummer

for the East Street band. And so I went scouring the building. So no, Kev loves Max Weinberg,

part of the Conan O'Brien band for years. And then Casey just pops in trying to be a part of

the boys club and goes, hey, you never responded to my text message that I send you. I sent him a

video over the weekend. Yes. You called me out in front of Rob and it was very embarrassing. And

it was like some YouTube concert from 1987. And I just looked at Casey and I said, no one cares

about your youth boomer. That's not why I said it to him. We live in the here and now on the show.

No, I sent it to him because it was a really cool video of when YouTube was on top of a building

in Los Angeles in 1987. And they shut down traffic. Police were there. But the cool part about it

was that the radio broadcast was giving the play by play what was going on. So I was trying to

mentor Kevin about the old days of radio and how cool it sounded. They called it on the rotary

telephone. Here we go. I mean, the video sounds kind of cool, but I just didn't watch it because I

thought you were sending me clips to get for the show audio. So I just thought I'm just going

to wait until the morning and she'll probably remind me to give us. And what did you say?

I didn't know you wanted to be friends inside of work. Yeah, I didn't know you saw me as a friend.

He just he just seems the depression in his voice. Oh, God, we got to be friends outside of work.

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