Welcome to Fitstog Radio. We're in the home studio in the bonus room of the back house.

Sealing fan is on. My next door neighbor is cranking house music today. I mean, I don't

really get house music at home, even though it's an oxymoron. House music is at a fucking nightclub.

It's when you're on ecstasy and you've got a day glow jump suit on and it's not hanging out

on a Saturday afternoon. Who the fuck? Anyway, I love my neighbor, but a little weird. I have to

talk to him about that. If you're watching this on YouTube, you can see I've got a major zit situation

happening between my eyes, which is perfect because my son, my son has a friend who's apparently

become like a big shot photographer here in LA. And he wants to do a series of photographs of

comedians. And he's asked me to participate. I'll be the first comedian that he shoots. And

probably the last, especially when I show up with a fucking humongous zit between my eyes.

So I have good news. I'm back from Gold's gym. I don't know if I updated everybody, but I talked

about it. I think on Sunday papers, I had a little incident at Gold's gym this week with my temper.

And I yelled at the general manager. They have these, they have these automatic doors that

are supposed to open when you put your barcode up on your little key fob. And it never reads it.

They, it felt corporate when they put it up. There was nothing wrong with the old system.

It's, it's become corporate. It's become the kind of thing where they're trying to improve

something that needed no improvement. And so every time you swipe it, you stand there for like,

I'm not kidding you two or three minutes swiping. So nothing, and they don't fix it. It's been going

on for fucking months. So I had a really bad day two days ago. And I showed up already angry.

I already not my best self. And it wasn't, I swiping wasn't opening. And so finally I just

jumped over it like it was a New York City subway turn style. And the general manager yelled at me.

And then I yelled at him and we went back and forth. And it wasn't pretty. And then I worked out

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