Hey, what's going on? It's Bill Burr and it's time for the Monday morning podcast for Monday.

May 24th, what's going on? How? How's it going? How are you? How are you?

It's fucking hilarious. My producer was telling me like, Jesus Christ, Bill, what the fuck did

you talk about in the last podcast? Everybody's coming at me. Oh shit. Oh fucking Billy

fucking bummed out the last podcast and everybody fucking attacks fucking Andrew. Leave the

guy alone. All right. He's not the reason for any of bullshit. I'm going this is all good

shit. I'm working my way through the catacombs. You know, I'm going to have good days and bad

days. Everybody fucking relax. Okay. I like this shit. I like how every time you do anything

that people reach out just to know you can fucking call somebody. I'm so fucked up. Those

messages make me angry. I know it's not you. It's me. But anyway, I appreciate the concern.

I'm fine. All right. I'm not going to off myself. I'm just fucking going through some depressing

shit. I got kids. I'm not going to off myself. All right. The fucking Bruins are looking

great. They're up three games to one. I'm not. Yeah. Everything's fine. All right. I just

got some bullshit. I need the fucking cleaner of the attic there. So I can stop fucking,

you know, being a douche to people that I love around me. You know, and the cycle, you

get a car. And you get a car. Trying to do some Oprah shit here. Anyway, anyways, I've

been on the shut off my phone here. If you guys are into the real housewives, look, somehow

I'm finally into which is really a great thing for me and my wife. I'm actually I just

fucking watch it now. And I've I've given in. And I just make fun of them. And it's the

one show where I can talk and just interrupt. And my wife doesn't give a fuck because there's

really nothing to follow. And because of that, I've now been listening to this podcast

called Guess what crapens now or whatever. It's it's making fun of the it does the review

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