Hey, what's going on? It's Bill Burn. It's the Monday morning podcast for Monday, August

1st. Oh my God, Stacy, where is this summer going? 2011. If you hear a sound in the background

that sounds like a weed, that's because that's exactly what it is because I am recording

the Monday morning podcast on Monday morning, 1039 West Coast time, which for most of you,

it's all the way into the afternoon. So I apologize for being a little bit tardy, but I was

flying back from Canada yesterday. Oh, Canada, we have homeless people too. And a bunch

of drug addicts. And I saw a story about a random stabbing. I don't fucking know

why Michael Moore makes that play seem so fucking nice. I don't know the rest of the song

go. It's from far and wide. Oh, Canada, it looks like Idaho. Go fuck yourselves. You're

not as happy as that fat bearded cunt says you are the only difference between your place

and fucking Bose, Boise, Idaho, which you know what a dasher is. Yeah, yeah, that go fuck

yourself. And I may believe I had a great time up there. I was doing the Montreal Comedy

Festival, Jimi Pilgion, Cometelli, Vol, Travienne, we yeah. I had an awesome time and I ate

right. I worked out and I for the first time, I lost a couple of pounds while on the road.

Why you ask because I finally figured out how to eat on the road. And you guys out there,

you guys out there salesman, you know, kiss the wife and family goodbye. You take off

on the road. You become that other guy, start banging some skanks, right? Take the wedding

ring off. You know, you push it through your right ear and you go out and blow somebody

in the steam room. What the fuck? Um, anyway, sorry, I'm a little punch drunk. I didn't get

a lot of sleep yesterday and then I Tylenol PMed myself. You know, I'll drugged out in a

nice deep slumber and all of a sudden my stupid dog starts waking me up. My dog absolutely

fucking went from hating the crate to loving the crate and now it fucking hates it again.

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