Hey, what's going on? It's Bill Burn. It's time for the Thursday afternoon just before Friday, Monday,

morning podcasted on checking in on you. Just checking in on you.

How are you? Oh, fucking Ebola. Billy is back.

And he's feeling better than ever. No more cough and fits.

No more night sweats. No more sleeping under a mosquito net with my fucking malaria.

I don't think malaria is a funny reference considering each year.

42% of women on the planet suffer from this while the men are giving endless supplies of nightquil.

Oh, here's something I started to talk about the other day on one of my podcasts. One of my many rambling,

non-sensual, whatever the fuck you say podcast. Out here in Los Angeles, Hollywood specifically.

There's a group of people that want to get the Hollywood sign taken down because they live near the

Hollywood sign and there's too many fucking tourists. I just don't like that is going to be one of the most

fucked up things I've ever heard in my life. Like the whole city has to suffer. You know,

why you take down this iconic sign because you were dumb enough to buy a house next to a tourist

attraction. You fucking moron. I mean, why don't you just buy a house across from the fucking

magic castle, whatever the fuck they call it down there, a Disneyland and then get upset. You know,

we need to shut down Disneyland. There's too many people walking around with like Mickey Mouse

ears on. It's almost like I bought a house right across from fucking Disneyland. I could see if it was a

new like sent you bought the house that you know, all of a sudden they put this new fucking thing up

and you're like, whoa, whoa, hey, wait a minute. This was a quiet neighborhood when I bought the house,

this why I bought the house and all of a sudden there's all these fucking people.

People that that that fucking sign, it's like 80 something years old, right?

The fucking sign is probably as old as your house. I don't know what the problem is. Let me

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