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

I don't know what fucking day it was. It July 20th. Is that what it's going to be? Is that what it's going to be?

Pow. Yeah, that's what it's going to be. It's Sunday night.

July 19th, when I'm doing this, I am an Ottawa. I'm in my hotel room. I am stone sober.

They have Cuban cigars here. I have not smoked one. And I am sitting in bed right now with a plate full of raw vegetables that was supposed to come with hummus, but came with ranch dressing instead.

So I'm trying to avoid that. So I can somehow make my goal of being down to a buck 80 this week, which I think I am.

But I don't have access to a fucking scale here. That's what it is. That's where I'm at. This is what booze in and eaten pizza and beer and all this other fucking horseshit.

This is where it gets you at some point. You got to pay the pipe or and sit here with a bunch of vegetables.

Eating this fucking crap. I want a punch or rabbit right now. I don't even know what's not there fault. Is that a default that I ate the way I ate it like a fucking rabbit then, you know.

I don't know. I'm so excited like a minute ago. Now I'm just fucking, you know, I'm just what's the point of living?

If you're not killing yourself slowly, what is the point of living? What is the point of living? Think about it. All the shit that you know what?

That's going to kill you someday. That's the best fucking time, right? Smoking, drinking, eating, fucking some horror.

No, sorry. I need to watch my mouth here because I'm in a nice hotel. I just don't want to disturb the people around us. That's the way anyways.

This is just one of these deals. This sucks right now, but in the morning I'm going to be psyched.

You know, oh, I wanted a burger. Oh, oh, Billy fucking pasty, flabby, tits wanted a burger. No burger for you. There will be no burger for you.

I'm not going to eat or drink the entire podcast, but I just had some celery, right?

Which celery I think this chemical makeup is like air and water as far as I know with some green dye number five.

But I got one of those celery hairs in the back of my throat right now.

Ah, you fucking veggie con. How do you guys do it? You know, like a true vegetarian. Well, they don't sit around eating this shit. They actually have better meals.

You know, I love when you meet like a fat vegetarian. It's just like you're fucking yourself over on two levels right now.

You know what I mean? It's like you're not eating meat and that sucks. And then you're not even good food. You're just sitting there eating like Doritos.

It's actually good. Don't tell him, you know, it's too many fucking people. Let him die. That's what I say.

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