Even though the Rabbi had a weekend show, he had a primetime slot. This meant that I would be getting my first exposure to a real audience on KFI. I was determined to put on a good enough show to get me out of the agricultural hour and into a real time slot.

Once again, I enlisted the help of my friend Roy – who I should point out, had actually not been hired by KFI. I just kept dragging him in week after week, too terrified to go it alone, and hoping they would eventually just hire us as a team. They never did, but at least we had a good 9 months together, and were able to do ridiculous shows like this one.

In looking over the index for this show, I can see that we repeated some material from earlier shows – not something I EVER like to do. But in our defense, only about 4 people heard it the first time, so I thought, fuck it. This was also the night that we gave away Honey Baked Ham to the callers with the biggest sins.