Ah, hello. My deepest “apologies” for missing a whole week of podcast content *eye roll*. Well, we’re back now. Really, t’s not like we pumped out some bullshit for 41 consecutive weeks or anything. And maybe I just needed to chill a little bit and get my internet situation sorted out. Honestly, there shouldn’t even be internet out here, we’re in the middle of the god dang desert. But don’t worry, Tony and I are both getting 5 bars and we’re here to party. Today, the guys unload some more of their leftist “bullshit” while the USA melts down. Then, Griff marvels at how quickly he was able to flood his new home with beers, not to mention picking up his 29 bottles of sugar stout from Horus. There’s barely anywhere to stand in here! Finally, Tony tries his best to reminisce on the halcyon days of drunkenly stumbling through the slot banks at the El Cortez in a Vegas-themed game of “This or That.” What is this like a 300 word show description? Barely says anything about the show. Alright well, I guess bye!