Brad kicks off by realizing he forgot to hit a button and briefly “did a show for himself,” then resets the stream and jokes that nobody missed anything except his warning not to buy from Temu—because he’s currently jammed into a Christmas/Hawaiian shirt that looks great on camera but doesn’t actually fit in real life. He detours into Facebook Memories from a Bahamas work trip (Atlantis, weird fish, golf, the free media lounge with snacks and an open bar), vents about missing a baseball party because the family schedule is insane, and riff-warns the chat to behave around “Henry’s mom” because “Henry’s dad” is a guy you don’t want mad at you. Brad also explains why camera eye contact feels unnatural and tells a Kahuna Ville remote story about Rick Martin messing with him while crushing massive beers, which basically trained Brad to keep his head down and focus like it’s radio.
Then Brad pivots into a live “Truth Detector” bit reacting to an 18-minute Trump address, pausing constantly to mock wild numbers and claims, tracking Trump’s hand motions as a “when the crazy’s off-script” meter, and fact-checking gas prices—finding the under-$2 claim doesn’t hold up, which (to Brad) torpedoes the credibility of everything else. Brad bails out of the speech, plays music, and brings on the Honorable Ray Walter to talk Knicks/NBA Cup (plus a Josh Hart/Brunson celebration moment), Wembanyama’s freak-factor, and youth basketball updates. As the show ends, Brad calls Jeremy White back live on-air for a quick take on the Sabres’ new GM, then closes by pushing the move from Mixlr to YouTube (pause/DVR benefits), thanking the chat for keeping the show “alive,” and signing off into the outro music.
