With the coronavirus pandemic still upon us, but a yearning to once more podcast in each other's presence, your favorite idiots head to the parking lot of a strip mall in the middle of Valley Village, CA to record from the safety of their own cars.

We got together (remotely) to record another AD for your quarantine pleasure.

Hello Booty Mike:

We're hunkered down in our individual bunkers hiding from the Caranovirus but fear not; we're fully stocked up on ignorance and happy to share!

Gym disputes, parking lot disputes, strangers-only basketball games, walks around the neighborhood and a sizzling new way to head up Anderson's pool.

RV Weinstein is back from his cross-country adventure and Mike has a conspiracy theory for the ages.

Mike and TyTy ring up grizzled road vet Anderson to check in on his cross-country drive in a 40 foot RV. You'll never believe this but... the trip hasn't gone according to plan.

A tight hour quickly devolves into a loose 103 minutes as Mike tries to make some weird point about Mexican food and Anderson's upcoming RV trip is leaving us... concerned.

This is a dumb one folks. Tyler is back from Mexico, Anderson has become a gym-pooler, Mike escapes his day in court for the time being, and we've got a plan to revolutionize the Cincinnati economy.

Tyty is not drinking Miami Vices in Mexico, Mike has a shy friend with a new enthusiasm for amateur basketball and Anderson thinks primates should be on American currency. 

We're all gonna die, there are some goats with human faces, Tyler and Mike actually got their film developed, Anderson recalls the time he street raced  Kobe on the streets of LA, and we got some SWAGGY new jackets thanks to a listener. 

Visit this link to see the jackets after you've listened to the reveal in the episode: https://imgur.com/a/39RKZZf