EPISODE 59: We were watching "Judgement at Nuremberg" for some reason when this episode began. That'll put you in a weird head space.
Anyways, being alive is pretty terrible. I mean. . . it's so hot. So. . . So, hot. God. I think everything is melted or stuck to something else.
Is that how my Werner Herzog sounds? Jesus. Why didn't anybody tell me?
Eventually everybody gets bitten by a shark. It's a reality that haunts me.
I really wished we rapped about the great American-Shark War. That thing has legs. But it's too late now. It's gone. It's in the rearview mirror and it's dead and you just gotta keep driving because you got your whole life ahead of you and I'm not going to jail for no joke, it was just an accident, okay, be cool, be cool, man, it's just the rearview mirror and you're going to look down again and it's going to be gone and that's going to be that.
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Theme by Andy Kneis.
End song "Lost in a Supermarket" by The Clash.
Art from "Suspiria."
"The Bohemian Grove, that I attend from time to time—the Easterners and the others come there—but it is the most faggy goddamn thing you could ever imagine, that San Francisco crowd that goes in there; it's just terrible! I mean I won't shake hands with anybody from San Francisco." --Richard Nixon, the last, great American buffalo.