It's Thursday again, and folks, I've got a bone to pick. Bone to pick? That's such an odd phrase, who came up with it? Picking bones, what does that mean? Like, in reference to graverobbing? Surely not. Maybe it's referring to, like, picking the little bits of meat and tendon off of bones after you've eaten the bulk of whatever you've been eating. I actually just did that with some supermarket chicken earlier that is currently not sitting well. I also enjoy doing that when I indulge in one of my other favorite treats, getting high off my ass and making hot wings in the air fryer. It's when I'm at my most caveman. Anyway, I forgot where I was going with this. Weird saying though. Maybe that's who I have a bone to pick with, the inventor of the saying.
This week we open with a prolonged discussion of the institution of brunch, plus some unfortunate updates from the world of sports. Then, for our relatively famous Guys segment, we're discussing the relative and namesake of a famed American figure who became his town's bully, a successful lawyer whose recurring bit to impress students led to his downfall, and a football player who got called for a simple penalty and paid a massive price.
Davy Crockett- 28:38
Garry Hoy- 45:45
Orlando Brown- 1:14:32
