I can't stand it!

Here's the picture of me with Jermaine Dye and Nick Swisher that was discussed on the Steve Dahl Show this morning. Pat Dahl and I were waiting for the right opportunity to ask for a photo, and I saw one when JD and Swish were by themselves discussing the ice cream sundaes they just had made for them. Apparently, I approached them like a jive turkey, according to Pat, leaving him unable or too embarrassed to ask for a photo himself. He was pissed...but I saw the opportunity and ran for it. Swish had on a #30 Bears' Jersey with "Dirty" on the back, and his super hot ladybird had one that said "Mrs. Dirty" on the back. MERCY!

*Also, please note the official RIFL T-Shirt I'm wearing, part of the Steve Dahl Campaign that "Reading Is For Losers". Mike Dahl asked me, "You really wear that in public?" Damn straight!

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Here's a shaky video of my band, Pet Lions, doing our song "You're The Only One To Blame" at our first show ever at the Subterranean a few weeks back. If you like what you hear, come out and see us next time!

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We cranked out a two hour show this evening, which is now available for download in iTunes or our Podcast section right here on the site. You can also stream the show by simply clicking on that big red 'Listen' button. "The choice is yours, and yours alone." - Olmec, Legends of the Hidden Temple.

We had a lot of fun doing the show tonight, and I felt a little bit like a bottle of soda that has been shaken for a month or so, and someone finally pulled the top off today. We had a lot of catching up to do, Brendan and I, and we both miss doing the show on a more regular basis. We're working on that, I assure you.

After the show we got to see Mike Phelps win his third gold medal of the 2008 Summer games. The games started three days ago, and this dude's already got three medals. I felt good about myself because I actually picked up my dog's crap this morning, instead of just faking it and then putting the empty plastic bag back in my pocket. Then I see this guy who is the same age as me showering in gold like a girl in an alleged R. Kelly video, and I feel more like the crap I left sitting under that bush this afternoon. Oh well, that chlorine is going to wreak havoc on his hair.

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