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Well, hey there, friend. Glad you made it by, because tonight we've got a big one.

And here's my pal Chester, ready to ring in season two.

You excited, Chester?

Ah, must have seen his shadow. Oh, well, six more weeks of season one. Come on in, friend.

Oh, yeah, that's better. You know, I was planning on drying out a little after National Cocktail Day last week, but wouldn't

you know it? Today's a very special day. Happy National Clams on the Half Shell Day. I forgot the

clams, but that's no excuse not to celebrate. So bottom's up, y'all. Here's the shellfish.

Oh. So shuck them if you got them and drink those glasses to the bottom, friends.

Because old Drew Blood has a tell to tell. But first, a word from our benevolent dictator.

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full treatment. And we're off. Tonight we welcome back our pal, author, pit master, and winner of

Arizona's biggest till-day competition, DJ Montanio. Ha, nailed it. Tonight's tale is a real

blast from the past. In it, we join a few college kids down in Tombstone checking out the

oriental saloon. But when drinks start flowing and jaws start wobbling, one unlucky student

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