Claaaaaaaaam Jammers! Your father is home!! It's me! I'm your father. But in the 1950's sense where you are simply an object to me and I could leave at any time. Now fetch me the paper and my robe.

Ken just got back and boy are his arms tired! From fighting strangers for cash money on the streets of Philadelphia! Kidding, I drove. Join me as I get lit like a tit to doxx a listener, help with a rude friend, and bust some freakin balls. Enjoyment guaranteed, or your money back!

Write in to [email protected] or call (866)-603-2526, that's (866)-603-CLAM to have your thoughts featured on the show. Talk about whatever you want! I bet it will be cool :)

Follow Ken on social media, listen to his music, and more here: https://linktr.ee/kenhigaonna