Hey, what's going on? It's Bill Burr and it's time for the Thursday afternoon just

before Friday Monday morning podcast and I'm just checking it on you. What's going

on? How are ya? You know what I'm doing right now? I'm sitting in the dock. I'm

sitting in the dock. I'm waiting to do a show in Toronto. I am at the whatever

the fuck they call this place. The Scotia. Nice to know. Scotia Center. Fucking

bell-packed fucking tweeter fucking target center Maple Leafs building. It's my

second night here and a friend of my my drum teacher came in with some blue

Vista lights early 70s. The the the event center was fucking empty and I came in

and I got to tell you something man. Oh fucking Billy Bonham foot is hanging

around. Oh Billy triplets. Oh fucking William Twinkle Toes. The muscle memory

was still there. I mean it sounds like shit. It sounds like you know a standup

comedian who's also a dad who doesn't have time or any musical ability is

playing him or the ability to say ability. Jimmie get fucking stuck on that word

ability which is weird because the middle of that word is my name. You think I

could say it anyway so I sat down for like an hour and I just smashed the

shit out of them. They sounded great. Thank you to Josh Davy Litches friend up here

who brought in his own kid. Not only did you bring the kid in he had a friend

his on the bass drum head the the front bass drum there had him put a a BB on

there. Well instead of B.R. like Buddy Rich which was cool. So I went up there

and just fucking bashed for like an hour. It was so much goddamn fun because

usually I just sort of do you know one show and then leave but this is you know

an incredible turnout here in Toronto so thank you to everybody and you know

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