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Please welcome
to the stage, Dusty Slay!

♪ All day and night ♪

♪ Tryin' to make my way
Turning wrongs to right ♪

♪ It ain't a simple job ♪

♪ But I love what I do ♪

All right, we're having a good time.

♪ Workin' hard is all
this old boy knows to do ♪

We are having a good time.
What a hot show.

Um, pumped to be here. It is a hot show.

I don't know why I laughed
when I said it, but...

It is very good. I'm pumped to be here.

And sometimes I'll say that
three or four times

before I get started with the show.

I'd like to let you know
the show is hot and I'm pumped to be here.

And that we are having a good time.

But I am pumped to be here.
This is a great job.

You know what I mean?
Listen, it's a hot show and...

Now this is a great job.
Best job I ever had.

I mean, I will quit
if I find a better one, but, uh...

I'm not making that up.

I'm always looking for the best job
and so far this has been the best.

And I'm happy to have it.
But I've had a lot of jobs.

I used to work in a restaurant
called Jim Bob's Chicken Fingers.

Ever heard of that chicken finger place?

Specialize in chicken fingers.

I was the sauce guy working
my way up to dishwasher.

And I came in one day
and the dishwasher had not shown up.

I was going to be making sauce
and washing dishes.

So I was like, "Let me go ahead
and go on break."

And then I never came back.

'Cause I don't do two jobs,
you know what I mean?

You gonna be short-handed,
you're gonna be real short-handed

'cause I'm jumping off this sinking ship,
you know what I mean?

I am not going down with Jim Bob's,
I'll tell you that.

I walked right out of that place
and untucked my shirt.

I hate tucking in my shirt.

I do hate it.

I got a weird body
for tucking in my shirt.

My body's not weird,
but I feel like if I tuck in my shirt,

I feel like I look like
I work everywhere I'm at.

That may not make sense to you,
but I got a working man's mid-section.

Like if you can see my belt up here

you're like,
"Oh, no. He works here somehow."

"It's not clear what he does,
but he is affiliated with the place."

"He got some kids, I'll tell you that."

You know what I mean?

Like if I tuck in my shirt
and go into the grocery store,

they'll start asking me
where the bread is.

Then I take them to the bread.

It gets weird
when they find out I don't work there.

Like you didn't ask me if I work here,
you asked me where the bread was.

I do know where the bread is.

I know where a lot of stuff is at
in this store.

Be cool, I'll show you around a bit.

Let me see your list.
You know what I mean?

Okay, we're having a good time and...

Thank you, thank you.

I like to tell people
"We're having a good time."

You know, I don't like to ask.

Lot of comics come out here,
they go, "Are we having a good time?"

Not me, I can't risk it.
You know what I mean?

And yes, I will do that joke
the rest of my life, and uh...

It's my favorite joke, I love it.

It's not even a joke so much,
just it is the truth

that we are having a good time.

I used to work at a restaurant
called Western Sizzlin'.

I don't know if you know that one.

Buffet-style restaurant
with a smoking section,

you know what I mean?

Eat more than you can breathe in there.

I love a smoking section.

I like smoking inside,
reminds me of my childhood, you know?

Sleeping on the top bunk
of a single wide trailer.

That's where all the smoke is, up there.

I go to school the next day,
smelling like smoke,

wearing a NASCAR T-shirt.

When I was growing up,
my mom was a big NASCAR fan

and she liked the driver, Alan Kulwicki.

I don't know if you guys remember him,
but he drove the Hooters car.

I was the only third grade kid
with a T-shirt that said,

"Hooters" on the front
and "More than a mouthful" on the back.

They didn't mean to send me home.

They were like,
"He ain't got no better shirts."

Leave in a Hooters shirt,
come back in a Marlboro shirt.

Still got a little pack of cigarettes
in the pocket

where I switched out
with my dad in the parking lot.

I love smoking, smoking's the best, um...

Yeah!

Everybody's quitting now.
I think it's a shame.

It's hard to smoke anywhere anymore.

Tough to light up a cigarette out here.

Some of these cities,
you can't even smoke.

I caught a whiff of some second-hand
in a Walmart parking lot the other day.

There wasn't even nobody
smoking out there.

That's just where the smoke goes now.

That's the only place it feels welcome.

I worked at Western Sizzlin' two times.

I remember working there one day
and this guy was refilling the buffet,

and he was working real hard.

And as he was pouring green beans
into the buffet,

he was pouring sweat into the green beans.

Yeah, very salty, it's...

Some would argue too much salt, really.

I stopped doing that joke for a while
because it was grossing everybody out.

I like to bring it back once in a while,

just kind of see
where we're at as a society.

I like that we're still grossed out by it,
I think that's a good sign.

Western Sizzlin', and if you don't know,
it's like a Golden Corral,

you know, without all the class, like a...

Like a Silver Corral.

Or like a Bronze Corral, you know?

Like an O.K. Corral, you know what I mean?

Doing all right in there.

I liked working there, I learned a lot.

That's where I smoked cigarettes
without using my hands.

'Cause they wouldn't give us
real smoke breaks.

We could only smoke
while we were rolling silverware.

But you need both hands
to roll silverware,

so we'd just go back there
and light up and get to rollin'.

Got smoke all in our eyes.

Customers would be like,
"There's ashes in this silverware."

I'm like, "You should see
what's in your green beans."

I mean this...

I wouldn't worry about those ashes,
I'll tell you that.

You can just blow those off.

There's stuff in here
you can't just blow off like that.

I used to sell pesticides for a living.

I don't know if you can tell that
by looking at me, but...

I did that for a long time.

I sold pesticides
to Lowe's and Home Depot.

I did that for a long time.

People would come in
and ask weird questions.

They'd be like,
"I'm looking for something organic."

I'd like to kill the insects,
but not harm the environment.

I'm like, "Well, how about a shoe?"

'Cause I'm selling pesticides here, and...

That stuff is poison, all right?

I'm hurting stuff out here.

I liked that job because I worked
in the store, but not for the store.

I had a bunch of different stores
that I went to.

My boss was never around.
I had a lot of freedoms.

But I had my shirt tucked in,
so people thought I worked there.

They would ask me to help them
find stuff and I would.

Unless they got an attitude.

Then like mid-help, I'd be like,
"I don't know."

"I don't work here."

Then I'd just walk off, you know.

Customers don't know what to do
with something like that.

They get the manager.

The manager's like,
"I don't know, he doesn't work here."

And they can't find me
because I already untucked my shirt.

I disappeared right there in the store.

They're pointing at me, "Is that him?"

They're like, "Kind of looks like him,
but the guy I'm talking about works here."

I'm gone. I'm already out front smoking.

I'm out there trying to calm down.

You ever see people try to calm down
with a cigarette?

Hitting it all hard.
Got paper burning all fast.

They got a cherry on it that long.

They're like, "I'm trying to calm down."
I'm like, "I don't think it's working."

You might just need some regular breaths.

It could be oxygen you're looking for.
I don't know.

I used to work with a guy,
he hit cigarettes so hard,

you could hear it leaving his lips.

And he'd be like...

I was like, "Dang, dude. Take it easy."

I felt sorry for the cigarettes.

I was like, "I know they're killing you,
but they don't deserve that."

They say cigarettes will kill you,
but I don't know.

You know what I mean?

I saw a bunch of old people out front
of this restaurant smoking the other day.

I was like, "That's proof right there
it don't kill ya."

Like they didn't look good.

But they were alive.

Yeah, smoking's the best.

I did quit, but it is the best, though.

I quit when I quit drinking.
I used to be a big drinker.

I love drinking. Drinking's the best too.

I think I was a really good drinker.

A lot of my friends disagreed, um...

Most of them in fact.

I was the type of drinker
you could make eye contact with

at some point in the night,

and look deep into my eyes,

and know that I couldn't see you.

Like the spirit had left the body.

Just floating around out here,
looking for a Waffle House.

Cracker Barrel, something like that.

Just trying to eat my way
back into sobriety.

Still got a little bit to get home.

I love Cracker Barrel, though.

Cracker Barrel's fun.
A lot of good food in there.

Chicken and dumplings.
You can get dumplings as a side.

You can get chicken and dumplings
and dumplings in there.

You can't do that at a lot of places.

I like Cracker Barrel.
They had a lot of billboards in the South.

They were all over in the Interstate
and I like most of them.

But one billboard said this, it said:

"Biscuits are like spoons
you can eat." Right?

'Cause that's not true, right?

A biscuit ain't nothin' like a spoon.

Yeah, you can eat it.
But that don't make it like a spoon.

The reason I didn't like it is I felt like
these billboards were only in the South

and I didn't want people
not from the South driving through here

think we're down here
trying to eat spoons.

You know what I mean?

'Cause we're not down here
trying to eat spoons.

I told this joke down in Kentucky
one time, this girl goes,

"That's true. You can dip
your biscuit into whatever you're eating,

let it soak up
and then put that biscuit in your mouth.

I'm like, "Yeah,
that's how you use a biscuit."

That's not how you use a spoon.

I've never seen a spoon
that can soak stuff up, you know.

That's tough to clean, man.

Just saying you can't go around
replacing biscuits with spoons

and spoons with biscuits.

I mean nobody is born
with a silver biscuit in their mouth.

Nobody in the mountains now
is playing the biscuits.

There'd be crumbs everywhere.

Nobody's melting heroin down on a biscuit.

Actually, I don't know
if that's true or not.

I've not done a lot of heroin,

so I don't know
what people are doing with it.

Imagine if you got a lot of heroin,
you may want to break it up a bit.

Let's try it on some different stuff
here and there.

Know what I mean? I don't know.
But we're having a good time.

Thank you. Thank you.

I like to wave like this
and do this a lot.

I like this at the end of a joke.

Just to let you know that joke's over.

A lot of times, you'll know,
'cause you'll be laughing.

But other times
I'll have to give you one of these.

I got a lot going on up here.

I like to touch my hat,
my glasses, my belt.

I'm like a third base coach up here.

Just tryin' to get you home.

Okay. Thank you.

I touch my nose a lot when I'm on stage.

I don't know what's going on with that,
but I feel like when I'm on stage,

my nose hairs like
to get together with my mustache,

Kind of like, "What's going on out there?
What's he up to?"

Now I gotta come in here and break it up.

At the beginning of COVID,
when they were like,

"Don't touch your face."
I'm like, "Well, I'll be dead."

I can't stop touching it,
you know what I mean?

Okay, we're having a good time.

Thank you.

I like dippin' a lot too.
I used to be a big dipper.

Like Skoal, not the constellation, and...

Okay. You know what I mean.

I love dippin'.

I didn't dip Skoal,
I dipped Kodiak Wintergreen,

but not everybody knows that name brand,

so I like to say Skoal
'cause it's got brand recognition.

I used to get lectured by people
at the gas station about dip.

I go, "Let me get a can of that Skoal."

He's like, "You know that stuff
is gonna rot your lip out."

I'm like, "All right, well,
let me get the cigarettes then."

I'll smoke to the next gas station.

I'm like, "I don't know what
you want me to do here."

Clearly, I'm battling addiction.

You sell the stuff, don't lecture me
because I'm trying to buy it.

Like, imagine you have a drug dealer.

And I realize not everyone in here
will have to imagine.

Imagine you have a drug dealer.

You go see him, "Hey, I'd like
to get some of that cocaine there."

I like to say it like that. Like a narc.

I'm the worst at buying drugs.

"Yes, one eight-ball
of the cocaine, please."

He's like, "You know
that stuff's addictive?"

I'm like, "Yeah, I was here yesterday."

Starting to pick up a pattern here.

I pawned my grandmother's necklace
to get this money,

so let's move this along here.

That was a D.A.R.E. video
they showed in high school.

They showed me a video
of a girl doing cocaine one time,

the next thing she's pawning all
of grandma's jewelry to get more drugs.

And that video worked for me because

I'm like, "Man I better stay away
from this stuff,

'cause my grandmother ain't got
nothin' but Afghans."

"I don't know how much drugs
you can get for an Afghan."

I don't know the street value
of a crocheted item.

I'd be hitting up my grandma every day.

"Let me get another of them
Afghans from you."

She's just crocheting away.

She's like, "You love these things, eh?"

I got to give her some of the drugs
just to keep her going.

Now we both got a problem.

I love dippin', though,
I was big into dippin'.

It's a lot of fun.
I love to dip and drive.

I have five or ten beers,
get behind the wheel,

put a dip in.

I'm smoking because I forgot I'm dippin'.

I used to wear contacts back in the day.

I was a different guy back then, uh...

I'm not always the best
about washing my hands.

I know that's gross. I get it, but...

Matter of fact I hate washing my hands.

To be honest with you.

I know that's not popular
to say these days.

And honestly, it's never really been
that popular to say.

But I hate it. I like to compliment
people's bathrooms soaps,

so they think I wash my hands.

I hate when I'm in a public restroom,
and somebody else comes in,

'cause I'm like, "Dang!
Now I got to wash my hands."

Sometimes they come right in,
go into the stall.

I'll just cut some water on for a minute.

Maybe let out some paper towels.

I spend more time faking it,

then I would just washing my hands.

It's tough to fake it now, though.

Lot of these bathrooms
got motion sensors in there.

You stand over the sink, doing like this...

You mess around, you get your hands wet.

Dang, I might as well
do the whole thing now.

I miss the old days
where they had that hand dryer

that you can just punch it
and it starts blowing.

You get right out of there.

People think I'm drying my hands.

I'm already out in
the gas station touching stuff.

Getting a donut with the tongs.

Self-serve coffee,
struggling with the lids.

"Aw, touched so many!"

Getting a hot dog.

Then being like,
"Nah, I don't want a hot dog."

Just put it back on the roller.

Nowadays, the hand dryers,
they got a lot of hand dryers

that you got to like dip it in there.

I don't know if you've seen those,
bunch of grown men just dippin' it.

Just waiting in line to dip it.

Some got a little thin strip in there,
you got to try to avoid touching.

Like a game of operation in there.

The soap they give you now,
they don't even give you real soap.

They just give you foam in there.

It's like used soap.

It's like soap that somebody else
has already worked into a lather.

I don't know about you,
but I kind of like to work my own lather.

That's not a service I'm looking for.

They say they give you the foam
to conserve soap.

I had no idea we were dealing
with a soap crisis.

So I like to do my part
by just not using any at all.

My cup's heavy.

Yeah, okay.

It is a heavy cup.

We're having a good time and uh...

Oh, right, so I love dippin'.

One day I'm at home, I'm dippin'.
I put in a dip, I'm having a great day.

Loving life.

I realize I'm late for work.

And I'm like, "Oh no,
I got to put my contacts in."

I forget to wash my hands,
Well, I don't forget, I just don't do it...

I didn't do like this good enough.

So I run over there,
I throw in my contacts,

I got dip all over my fingers.

I get in the car and I'm just getting
blasted in the eyes with dip, you know.

And it's a good buzz.

If you can handle it.

It is very painful.

But you're also very calm

'cause you've got
a lot of nicotine in your system.

In the cheek and the eyelids.

Borderline an overload here.

I showed up to work that day,
my eyes were all red.

It's tough to convince
your boss you're not high

if you show up with eyes that red.

My boss was like, "You high today?'

I was like, "Nah I was at home
and I was dippin',

I forgot to wash my hands
and I put my contacts in."

He goes, "So you're high then."

I was like, "Well, yeah, I'm high."

That's not why my eyes are red,
but I'm high.

Of course I'm high,
I work at a restaurant.

I didn't want to do the drugs,
I'm just trying to fit in with my peers.

Everybody at a restaurant's high.

If you're ever in a restaurant,
and you're like, "Where's my server?"

They're in the walk-in cooler
getting high.

Or in the weight station
eating off your plate.

That's what I liked to do.

I liked to eat off people's plates
after they were done with it.

Which is less gross for you,
more gross for me.

I won't disrespect the customer,
but I will disrespect my own body.

I was doing it a lot. I loved doing it.

I think it was grossing out
some of my coworkers.

So I had to come up with a system.

A way to justify it to them
and maybe to myself a little bit.

And I decided I would only eat
off the plates of women,

and only if I would make out with them.

'Cause I feel,
if you'll make out with somebody,

it's okay to eat their food.

If you give that any moment of thought,
you'll realize it's a pretty good system.

But then there was a lot of food
coming to the back that I wanted to eat

off the plates of guys,

so I had to ask myself...

Would the girl that I would
make out with make out with this guy?

I found the answer is always yes.

I figure if she'll make out with me,
she'll make out with anybody and...

I like crab cakes, you know what I mean?

We're having a good time.

You guys are very nice.
What a great crowd.

That's true, though.

When I say something sincere and laugh,
it doesn't seem sincere,

and I don't mean it that way.

I've quit dippin' now too.
I've given up a lot things.

I have a baby now so I'm trying to live...

I want to live now,

I wanted to live before,
but I didn't care if I died.

Does that make sense?

I mean I wasn't sad,
but I was like, "I could die."

You know what I mean?

I was trying to get healthy a little bit,

so I went to the doctor
and they gave me a questionnaire.

And one of the questions was,
"How often do you sit down?"

And I never really thought about that.

I was like, "Dang.
That's pretty much what I do."

Sometimes I'll lay down,
I don't know if you count that.

So I don't sit all day.
I will lay down a little bit,

stretch out my back.

The way I see it, my life is just walking
to new places to sit down.

I don't know how much standing
I'm supposed to be doing out here.

So what I figure, what I did,
I joined the gym.

And I'll go in there, walk around a bit,
touch on some stuff.

You know what I mean?

Grab a barbell and go,
"Dang that feels good."

I'll lift this next week and uh...

Then I hit the tanning bed
and get right out of there.

I felt like if you look good,
you feel good.

Who doesn't look good with a tan?

I got a lot of digestive issues,
I burp a lot.

And I know it's gross,
but I do burp a lot.

That's why COVID was tough on me.

I don't know if you burped
into an N95 mask before.

It does not go away, man.

That's the best mask.

I don't know if keeps stuff out,
but it keeps stuff in.

That's research I've done on my own.

I don't know
if burp is thicker than virus or not, but...

I almost choked out
in a grocery store one time.

I burped into that thing,
had two straps on it,

got tangled up in my hair.

Couldn't get it off,
my glasses were fogging up.

I'm about to pass out.

They were like, "You got COVID?"
I'm like, "No, I got a burp in here."

"Why don't you pull out a pocket knife?
Cut this thing off."

"I'm trying to breathe a little bit.
I'm in here trying to get some grapes."

I get a lot of heartburn.

A lot of heartburn.

I got heartburn so bad,
I ruptured my appendix

and I didn't even really know it.

I was just like, "Dang,
this heartburn's getting bad, man."

I'm used to it being up around in here,
but now it's down here.

It really feels about the same.

I walked around like that for months.

I finally went to the doctor
and pushed around on my stomach,

and then they get down here
and they sent me the hospital.

I get to the hospital
and they do a full body scan on me.

The surgeon came back and he said,

"It looks like a bomb went off

where your appendix used to be."

That was his real words.

"Looks like a bomb went off
where your appendix used to be."

Everybody was saying it.
I heard it out in the hallway.

"It looks like a bomb went off..."

It was the talk of the hospital.
They couldn't stop saying it.

Everybody was saying it,
that's all I was hearing.

They found out I didn't have insurance,

and they were like,
"Well, it wasn't a full rupture."

They're like, "Get out of here, man."

Yeah.

"You take these antibiotics
and come back if it gets worse."

And it did get worse.

It did get worse.

So I had to go back to the hospital,
and they cut me open.

Did all kinds of things to my body.

I don't know what they did,
but I know if they put you to sleep,

cut you open and you not wake up,
they can do whatever they want to you.

And I bet they did.

You know what I mean?

And I woke up after surgery,

and they had me on an IV drip of ketamine.

I don't know if you've done
ketamine before, one person does.

'Cause if... if you've done it
you can't contain yourself

after somebody brings it up.

For everybody else,

the best way I can describe ketamine is,
if I had two appendixes,

I'd try to rupture that other one.

Just so I could do ketamine
one more time,

'cause that was honestly a lot of fun.

I could close my eyes
and immediately go into a dream.

I'd open my eyes,
tell my wife all these things I saw.

There was a lot of things

and she'd be like,
"Your eyes were closed for 10 seconds."

"I don't know what to tell you,
I've been doing some time travelling and..."

"There's some darkness coming,
that's all I can tell you."

It's getting dark.

I know people,

I bet I could get some ketamine
if I started asking around.

But I don't really want
to be doing ketamine at the house.

It's fun to do drugs in the hospital.

You do some, you start freaking out,

then they give you something
to correct yourself.

You freak out with your friends

they're like, "Get out
before you ruin the whole party."

"We're not driving you
to the hospital tonight, get out of here."

You know what I mean? Okay.

So I don't have an appendix now, and uh...

They say you can live without it
and I guess that's true.

But I could also live without my feet.

You know what I mean?

I sure like having those things.

We're having a good time.

I did a TED Talk one time.

I've done a lot of
unintentional TED Talks,

but I did one on purpose.

If you don't know,
it's where people stand on stage

and talk and nobody laughs.

I've done it a few times unintentionally,
but one time I did a TED Talk.

And it was a TED Talk on,
"We're having a good time."

You know, like,
the power of positive thinking.

No matter what's going on,
you say, "We're having a good time."

and you'll feel better.

Very deep stuff.

So I agreed to do it,
and then I ruptured my appendix.

I'm laying in the hospital, like,
"I don't know if I believe this anymore."

You know?

But I had already agreed to it.
So I was like, "I'm gonna do it."

So I wrote out this great 15 min TED Talk.

It was very good. One of the best I bet.

And I gave myself two days to memorize it,

which is not enough time.

Maybe for you, not for me.

So I show up to the venue,
I get on the stage.

I'm up there for about two minutes,

and then I forget
the rest of that TED Talk.

So I forgot 13 of the 15 minutes.

And I'm just standing there,
and I just start doing jokes.

I'm like, I'm not about
to bomb this TED Talk here.

So it's very funny,
it just doesn't make a lot of sense.

One minute, I'm talking about
the power of positive thinking,

the next, I'm talking about
growing up in a trailer park,

making a lot of loose connections.

It's on YouTube, don't watch it.

On the day we're doing the TED Talk,

there's several people doing TED Talks,
one right after another,

and the girl who went on before me

is talking a lot about
pooping in a David's Bridal.

Right?

I'm sure it was very good.

I wasn't able to listen
to the whole thing.

I was in the back trying
to memorize my own TED Talk.

But I just kept hearing her talk
about pooping in a David's Bridal.

Something big went down that day,
that's all I know.

And...

When I go out, I'm just trying
to break the ice a little bit,

and I'm like, "Hey,
I pooped in a lot of David's Bridals."

And when my TED Talk came out,

they left that part in.

With no context.

They have no idea that the girl before me

talked a lot about
pooping in a David's Bridal.

You don't even know anyone went before me.

For all you know,
I was the one and only speaker that night.

It was my night to do a TED Talk.

People bought tickets
just to see my TED Talk.

And I decided to open with,

"Hey, I pooped in a lot
of David's Bridals."

And then never mention it again.

I don't bring it back around at the end.

Put a little bow on it.

"And that's why I pooped
in a lot of David's Bridals."

But a lot of people have seen it.

They keep watching that thing.

I wish they wouldn't,
but they keep watching it.

I don't know how long they're watching it.

I don't dig into those metrics.

I don't like to see how long people
are watching things.

One time I checked my website,

I wanted to see how long people
are on my website for some reason.

I don't know why I wanted to know that.

I checked and it is
a shockingly low amount of time.

It seems like every person
who clicks on my website,

goes, "Oh, whoops."

I don't know how I got here, but...

Must be a typo, let's get out of here.

But my website is dustyslay.com

And that makes sense
'cause that's my name.

But I opened this website
with GoDaddy.com years ago.

And I had some problems with it,
so I had to call GoDaddy.

I'm talking to him,
and I don't know if I'm talking to Daddy

or not, but...

They were reading off my website
back to me and they go,

"So it's Dusty's Lay.com."

I'm like, "Well,
it's not that kinda website."

But that may be the problem, right?

People think they're going
to Dusty's Lay.com

and they click on it

and I'm like, "Hey,
I pooped in a lot of David's Bridals."

And they're like,
"Oh, back, back, back, back."

Clearing out the search history.

I don't know.

We're having a good time.

That laugh came out of nowhere, didn't it?

We didn't see that one coming.

I go out to the woods a lot and um...

Whoo!

Lately, I've been picking up
a lot of ticks.

Not like a nervous tick,
but like an insect.

I get ticks in weird places, man.

I got a tick on a body part
that rhymes with tick.

That's not as fun as you'd think it'd be.

I got worried that I had Lyme disease.
And I looked up some symptoms,

and one of the symptoms is
you'll be real tired.

I was like, "Dang, I'm tired."

Then I realized
that I've been tired for a long time, so...

If anything,
I gave that tick Lyme disease.

I may be the original carrier
of Lyme disease.

I'm sorry about that.

I knew I should have killed that tick.

Just flush them
down the toilet every time.

Figure if they can live from that,
they deserve their life.

I used to play out in the woods
a lot as a kid.

We weren't afraid of ticks back then,

we were afraid of real stuff
like snakes and bears.

My parents had me afraid
of falling into an old well.

That was our big fear.

"You fall into an old well,

people won't find you
for three or four days."

I'm like, "Three or four days?"

"How about if I don't come home tonight...

...you go looking for me?"

"Like I'm not a world traveler out here."

"You got a pretty good idea
of where I'm gonna be."

"Maybe walk around out there,
listen for somebody going, 'Help!'"

"'Help!' That'll be me
trapped in an old well."

It's gotta be an old well, though.

New well, people just come by,
crank you right out of there.

Old well, people just come by,
throw change in there.

You make a little money down
in an old well.

Tough to spend it,
but you can make it down there.

People come try to rescue you,

they're like, "You're too heavy.
Drop all that change."

"Nah, you come back with stronger people."

"I made this money down here."

"I'm down here doing well."
You know what I mean?

Thank you. Thank you.

I grew up in Alabama,
that's where I'm from and...

Thank you, thank you. All right.

My dad still lives there.
My dad lives on a farm.

And he used to have this field,
where he had this big ditch

where he used to throw a lot of trash
and old appliances

and paint cans and stuff like that.

He's a big environmentalist, and uh...

That ditch was just full of stuff.

One day, this guy came along,
and he wanted to dig around in that ditch.

My dad was like, "Nah, there ain't
anything worth digging around in there."

The guy was like, "Nah, man,
I love digging around in stuff like that."

So my dad was like, "All right.
If you love it, you love it."

"Go dig around down there."

So the guy goes down there,
starts digging around in that ditch.

About a half hour later,
my dad hears this big explosion.

And he looks down there
and can see that the ditch has blown up.

Turns out what happened was
the guy got way deep down in that ditch

and it got real dark and he couldn't see.

He didn't have a flashlight,
so he pulled out a lighter.

Apparently there was
a lot of gas and fumes in there.

So when that guy struck that lighter,
that ditch just blew up.

With that guy inside.

I was like, "Dang, was that guy okay?"

My dad was like, "Yeah,
he was a little disoriented, but, uh..."

"He was okay."

Then that's all
he ever really said about it.

I don't know.

One time, when I was a little kid,
I was about this old, eight or so.

I don't know how old that is and uh...

Me and my dad we were
cleaning out this swimming pool,

and my dad had a pool vacuum,
I had a little net.

We're trying to clean it up
and there's this bullfrog in the pool.

We want to catch it, and set it free.

We want to save that frog's life.

So I jump in there, try to catch it,
it's too fast.

Try to scoop it out with a net,
it keeps jumping out.

And my dad had this idea.

He thought the frog would be
too big to get sucked up the pool vacuum.

So he thought
he could just catch it like this.

Then that frog just kind of ride
the suction on up to the top.

Then we take it off and set it free.

That was the dream.

But it turns out that frog
was not too big to get sucked up.

I don't know who saw that coming.

Sucked up right away.

I remember seeing it come up the hose,

it was stretching it out
all along the way.

Real cartoon-like.

Like a snake had eaten it.

And then when the frog got to the top,
it was all busted open and it had died.

That's not what we wanted to happen, but...

The frog did die that day.

My dad also used to have
this VHS camcorder

and he used to film everything.
He filmed everything.

I found a tape labelled,
"Christmas and court."

I was like, "Dang,
the holidays took a turn, huh?"

You don't wanna
just start a new tape, I guess.

Trying to keep it alphabetical.

I'm digging through these tapes,

he had a bunch of tapes,
and I find this one and start watching it.

I come across this video,
and it's of me and my dad talking,

I'm still a little kid, you know.

And we're talking all about the frog day.

We get to the very end
and then my dad goes,

"And then it just hopped away."

And you could see my face change.

Like knowing that my dad was lying,

but also not knowing
how to correct my dad.

So I'm just like, "Mm-hmm."

So I guess what I'm trying to say is,

I think that guy died
in that ditch that day.

All right.

All right.

That's what I think happened.

There could be hundreds of bodies
out there, I don't know.

I don't know how long
that's been going on.

Maybe that's why I love country music.
I don't know the connection, but...

could be something there.

I do love country music.

All right.

That's four people. That's not bad.

A room this size,
you get four country fans.

That's what I'm talking about.

I love country.
Country is the one genre of music

people tell you they don't like,
even when you didn't ask.

You're like,
"What kind of music you like?"

"Everything but country."

Oh, everything, huh?
Big polka fan, I guess.

Really into acid jazz.

I can't wait to see you
at that Enya concert later.

You guys remember Enya?

I was listening to Enya a little bit,
early 2000s.

I was living in a trailer
for the second time.

I was doing some drugs.
You know what I mean?

Getting paranoid in the daytime.

I tore up some mini-blinds in there.

"What's going on out there?"

I'm worse on blinds than a cat, man.

I don't know how familiar
you are with trailers, but they're narrow.

You can go side to side quick
checking mini-blinds.

From the couch to the love seat,
back to the couch.

What's going out there?

You ever been so paranoid
inside in the daytime?

Then you go outside,

and go, "Actually,
it's a pretty nice day out here."

Inside,
you're worried people are coming,

outside, you're like,
"I wish some people would come."

"I could use a friend."

But I love country. I've been listening
to this Travis Tritt song recently.

A song called,
"The Whiskey Ain't Workin' Anymore."

I don't know if heard that song.
Came out in the '90s. Real classic hit.

"The Whiskey Ain't Workin' Anymore."

Two, three people? Good.

- Yeah!
- All right, there it is.

That might be Travis Tritt, I don't know.

It's called "The Whiskey
Ain't Working Anymore."

It came out in the '90s. Classic song.
I've heard a million times.

The other day I'm listening,

I caught a lyric in there
I had not heard before.

This is what he says, he goes,

"A woman warm and willing,
that's what I'm looking for."

I was like, "Dang,
those are some low standards right there."

I mean, that's as low as it gets, man.

Warm and willing.

You know, warm, like, alive.

Or maybe has just died. I don't know.

I don't know how long
it takes a body to get cold.

I had a mortician at one of my shows.
She goes, "A lot longer than you think."

And I had not spent
a lot of time thinking about it.

I don't think a mortician
should be dealing with warm bodies.

If you're dealing with a warm body,
you got there too quick.

You know something.

Like if I show up to the morgue
and I'm warm

I want you to give me a little shake.

'Cause I've slept hard before.

Make sure I'm dead.

Don't be embalming a warm body, you know?

That's something I've always said.

There's another Travis Tritt song I like.

This one's called,
"It's a Great Day to be Alive."

It's a great song.

It is a fun song. One of my favorites.

But, in that song, he doesn't say,
"It's a great day to be alive,"

until you get to the chorus.

And if you just listen
to the first verse of that song,

you would not think that's what
he's about to say.

The song starts off with him going,

"I got rice cookin' in the microwave."

I'm not saying
there's anything wrong with that,

but that's not really
a start to a great day, is it?

If that's a great day,
what were you up to yesterday?

Just sitting around eating dry rice...

"Dang, this is not good."

If you're making a list
of things that made your day great,

I don't think microwaveable rice
makes the list.

Little while later in the song,
he says he's making a homemade soup.

I got to question
what kind of soup you're really making.

You're making a homemade soup
but you can't boil a pot of rice?

I don't think so.

He talks about how good he's doing,
then he says,

"Neither drink nor drug induced."

That sounds like he's doing drugs.

Your friends that don't do drugs
don't tell you they're happy

and then say, "I'm not doing drugs."

He says two times in the first verse,

"I'm doing all right."

Are you doing all right
or is it a great day to be alive?

'Cause those are not the same thing.

Imagine you're at work
and a coworker comes in and goes,

"It's a great day to be alive."

You're like, "Dang! How you doing today?"
And they're like, "Ah, I'm all right."

You know what I mean?

I love work small talk like that.

Work small talk is my favorite.
I loved it.

I loved to walk into a Lowe's
back in the day, be like,

"All right, just living the dream!"

"Another day, another dollar."

"Workin' hard or hardly workin'?"

Those are my three favorites,
I like to rotate those throughout the day.

I'd go into this one Lowe's,
talk to the same guy every time.

Every time he'd do this.

I'd go, "How you doing today?"
He goes, "If I was any better I'd be you."

I'd like to go,
"Well, I'm not doing good."

"So I'm sorry to hear."

"So I'm sorry to hear it."

I like small talk in general.

A lot of people say,
if you talk about the weather,

you've run out of things to talk about,
but I like to lead with weather.

Weather is what I want to talk about.

Like if I go outside and it's real hot,

I have to say it out loud.
I can't just think it.

I have to go, "Dang!

"It's hot!"

Even when I'm alone, I have to say it.

Then if I see anybody on the street,
I'll try to make eye contact.

"Oh, it's hot out here, huh?"

And if they're into it,
we'll talk about the weather for a while.

I'll start telling them about weather
of other places I've been.

It's hot here,
but last week I was in Michigan.

Guess what?

It was cold.

You believe that?

Then I pull out my phone,
I show him a screenshot of the weather.

I'll hold it there
until they acknowledge it.

"Sorry, that locked up on you there."

"Didn't realize I was holding it
for two minutes."

I was in Phoenix one time,
it was 118 degrees.

I carried that screenshot around
for about four years.

Anytime I told someone this story,
I'd go, "Hold on, hold on."

They're like, "We believe you."
I'm like "Nah, nah, nah."

"Nah, you got see it, though."

"Yeah, it's in here somewhere,
I'll find it."

There's a country song by George Strait
called, "The Fireman."

He goes, "They call me The Fireman.
That's my name."

Well, is that your name
or that what they call you, 'cause...?

If that's your name,
explains why they been calling you that.

They call me Dusty. That's my name.

There's another song I like
by a band called Lonestar.

This song is called, "I'm Already There."

Don't know if you heard that song before.
Most dramatic country song of all time.

Very dramatic song.

Guy leaves for the weekend,

you think he's going
for the rest of his life.

If you haven't heard the song,
it's about a guy out working the road.

I don't think he says what he's doing.
I imagine it's music.

And he misses his family
'cause he's on the road and I get that.

He says he calls his wife
from a lonely cold hotel room.

Which seems like a booking issue to me.

It's not hard to find
a hotel with heat these days.

That's not even something
they advertise anymore.

Tough to find a hotel without heat,
to be honest with you.

You get a better hotel,
you'll still be lonely but comfortable.

And he's talking to his wife,
he's crying, I imagine and uh...

Then he hears
a little kid in the background,

his kid's small, and his kid
gets on the phone and his kid goes,

"Dad, when you coming home?"

This is what he says to his kid,
he goes, "I'm already there."

I was like,
"Why are you doing that to the kid?"

That kid's small, man,
he doesn't get the poetry you're doing.

That kid's probably like,
"What? You're home?"

"Why are we doing
this weird phone thing here?"

"Let's get together,
let's spend some time together."

"Play catch or something.
Mom said you were gone."

"I don't know why she said that."

Then the dad goes,
says something like this,

"I'm the sunshine in your hair, son."

"I'm the whisper in the wind."

"I'm the shadow on the ground."

That kid's probably like,
"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

"What is he talking about?"

Maybe the song's darker
than we realize, you know.

Maybe the dad's like, "Son, I am home.
You're my side family and uh..."

He's like, "I would appreciate
if you wouldn't call me at home."

"I've got a lot going on this weekend."

"If you want to play catch,
play with the sunshine in your hair."

"See what the shadow
on the ground's up to."

"Have a little chat
with the whisper in the wind."

I've talked to whisper in the wind before.

I'll talk to anybody or anything.

I love talking.

Lot of my friends...

I take a lot of Ubers
and a lot of my friends get mad

if the Uber driver talks to them too much.

It's the opposite for me.

I think the Uber driver
gets mad at me for talking.

He's like,
"You want to listen to the radio?"

I'm like, "No, turn it off."

"I only got five minutes alone
with you in this car."

"I got a lot of stuff
I need to tell a stranger, okay?"

"I've got a lot of conspiracies
I need to get off of my chest."

"Honestly, my wife is tired
of hearing it, so..."

"I'm not even Ubering anywhere, I'm just..."

"I'm just Ubering to talk, man."

I love the car, I like being in the car.
I like driving, travelling.

You ever get a fly in your car?

And that fly's in there for a while.

You've been driving down the road,
driving for miles,

that fly's all over the place in there.

You've been going for miles.
All of a sudden, you let that fly out,

what do you think it's like for that fly?

Like that fly is way away from home now.

That'd be like going into a grocery store
and coming out in Arkansas.

"Dang, what happened
while I was in there?"

That fly's got to start
a whole new life now.

You ever do enough drugs
to think of something like that?

All right,
lot of drug addicts here tonight.

I appreciate it.

But you don't even need drugs now.

Weed is so strong now, weed is like drugs.

You know what I mean?

I don't know what happened to weed.

Weed used to be
a good old fun recreational activity,

but now it's like hard drugs, man.

I've done weaker acid
than the weed that's out here now.

Whoo!

It's true, I used to have
a lot of fun with weed when I was younger,

I could smoke a joint
or a blunt with some people.

We laugh, have a good time.
Listen to some music.

Now I take one hit and I'm walking around
in the yard praying.

I feel like I'm having a heart attack.

I'm just saying over and over again,

"Weed's never killed anyone,
weed's never killed anyone."

I don't even know if that's true.

That used to be true,
but I don't know if it's true anymore.

Guess weed could be killing people,
I don't know.

Weed grew up,
got violent, that's all I know.

I grew up in Alabama
and weed used to be scary to get,

but fun to do.

Now if you live in a state
where it's legal,

it's like, fun to get but scary to do.

When I was growing up,
if you wanted to get weed,

you gotta get 10, 25 dollars together,
you go to a bad neighborhood,

some guy would come out,
you'd give him the money.

He may come back with the weed,
he may not, right?

It's 50-50, really.

You never knew where it'd be in,
it'd be in a bag,

it might be in a coffee filter.

One guy brought me weed
right out of his hand one time.

I was like,
"I'm not sure you weighed this."

If you don't have money for bags,
you don't have money for scales.

You might want to think about
investing in your business here.

You're looking to do this
long term that is.

You got the weed,
it was fun, easy light weed, you know.

Nowadays, if you live in a state
where it's legal

buying weed is like a shopping experience.

You go into a store, it's all well lit.

It's like a Best Buy
or an AT&T store in there.

Sometimes the cops are there,
but to protect the drug dealers.

Some of these stores
are set up like a pharmacy.

Everybody inside's a little scientist.

They're telling you
about all the different strands of weed.

One lady was like,
"This weed is creative and uplifting."

I was like, "Oh, okay."

"Well, that's not what I'm looking for."

I was like, "I don't really know
what that means to be honest with you."

I'm not looking
to spend time with the weed.

Not trying to hear
the weed's ideas on things.

They think I'm weird
because I'm always like,

"What's the weakest weed you have here?"

"Like you got any weed
you were thinking about throwing out?"

"You got any weed people returned
because it wasn't working good?"

That's the kind of weed I'm looking for.

I'm just trying to enjoy
some TV out here, you know.

I'm not trying to disappear
into a different realm.

I'm not trying to sleep with a light on
all night in my hotel room

'cause the darkness is too thick.

Ever do that, though?

You get high, and you're like,
"It's been a great day. Had a lot of fun."

"But now it's time for bed."

You turn the light switch off,

and it feels like
nighttime lays down on you.

I'm like, "Well, that's coming back on."

And the TV and the podcast.

I may call a friend,
make sure I'm still alive.

I freaked out in a lot of hotel rooms.

Nobody knows it's happening but it is.

I'll hear a noise out in the hallway,
I think people are coming to get me.

I look out the peephole,
it's just some family enjoying their life.

No idea about the darkness going on
in my hotel room.

Over one hit of weed.

You think I'd been in there
doing heroin all week.

I'm all strung out,
I got biscuits everywhere.

Sometimes I'll smoke weed
in the hotel room.

And that's always a mistake for me.

I'll take one little puff,
I think I've smoked the whole hotel out.

It's made its way down to the front desk,
they're calling the police.

The police are on their way.

I'm out in the parking lot, like,
"I'm not even at this hotel."

"Matter of fact,
right now, I'm loitering."

"I better leave
before I get in trouble for loitering

'cause I'm not at this hotel."

"That's something
I can tell you right now."

So when I do smoke in the hotel,
I like to take it very seriously.

I go into the room,

I put the "Do not disturb" sign
on the door.

Then I go into the bathroom

and put another
"Do not disturb" sign on the door.

So if they come through the first door,

they'll be like, "This is
a lot more private than we realized."

"We shouldn't have come
through the first one,

but it's definitely against hotel policy
to go through two 'Do not disturb' signs."

Then I put a little towel under the door,
I take a little hit,

blow it into the toilet,
close the lid, flush it.

That's what I do every time.
I don't know if it works or not, but

I've not been kicked
out of a hotel yet, so...

Either it works or nobody cares.

Smoke's gotta hit the water
by the time that spiral's kickin' in.

Sucks it right down.

I like to think I'm doing a service.

I like to think there's somebody
on the other end of that toilet

working down in a sewer somewhere.

Hangin' out with a bunch of Ninja Turtles.

Fighting off all the ticks I'm flushing.

That smoke hits him in the face,
he's like, "All right, I appreciate that."

"Pleasant smell for a change."

"Great day to be alive down here."

You know what I mean? That's true.

My wife doesn't do drugs

and I always think
everything's weird when I'm high.

And that's how she knows.

Like if I start saying stuff's weird,
she knows what's going on.

We go to a coffee shop the other day,
and we come out and I go,

"That was weird in there, huh?"

She was like,
"Nah, that was the most normal

coffee shop experience we could have had."

"You went in, you asked for coffee,
they gave it to you, you paid for it,

now we're outside."

"What was weird?"

I was like, "I don't know,
but there was a vibe in there."

"Felt like they didn't want us in there."

But it was
a real hipster coffee shop, real hip,

and if it gets too hip,
they don't want you in there.

They don't want me in there. I know that.

They're very rude to me in there.

But I like a rude coffee shop.

I like to be treated bad
while I'm trying to order a coffee.

I like to be berated.

I feel like,
the ruder the coffee shop employee,

the better the coffee.

I don't know why that is,
but it seems to be true every time.

If you go to a place
and they're real friendly, you're like,

"Ah, there's gonna be Folgers in here."

Gonna be in a styrofoam cup
with a lid that don't fit that good.

Could have made this at home.

So I love a hipster coffee shop
'cause I like good coffee, you know.

But sometimes they complicate things
for no reason.

Like all I drink is black coffee.

I went to this one coffee shop
and I go up to the guy,

he figured out a way to complicate that.
I go up to him,

"Let me get a black coffee."

He goes, "Pour-over or drip?"

I was like, "I don't know.
However you get it in there."

You know what I mean?

I'm like, "I don't really know
what you're asking me right now."

"I'm not looking to be involved
in making the coffee here."

"Pour it, drip it,
whatever you gotta do, man,

but wrap it up."

He was like, "Pour-over takes 15 minutes."

I was like, "Well, start dripping then."

I don't know
how you drip faster than you pour, man.

That don't even make sense.
I don't know how

or why you're doing it like that.

Fifteen minutes to make a coffee.

I don't need it to be that good.

I like a good coffee,

but I don't need you back there
massaging the beans.

Fifteen minutes is enough
to get to know a person.

I'm not trying to form a relationship
with the barista here.

Turns out a pour-over coffee
is when they're making you

your own individual cup of coffee.

So I guess you're taking up
one employee in that coffee shop

for the next 15 minutes,

'cause you don't want your coffee
mingled with the other coffee.

I don't need it to be that good.

I don't need a pour-over coffee.

I have found a place
that manages to be rude to you

and give you bad coffee.

And that place is known
as the Waffle House.

You know what I mean?

I love the Waffle House,
but I'm not going there for the coffee.

I'll have it,
but I'm not going there for it.

I do love the Waffle House.

I was selling pesticides
with a guy from New Jersey one time

and he told me he had never been
to the Waffle House.

I was like,
"All right. Let's go right now."

'Cause I didn't want to mess around
and let somebody else take him.

'Cause I like taking people
to the Waffle House for the first time.

It's a lot of fun for me
to see the excitement on their face.

We walk in...
I wanted it to be a good experience.

'Cause he had never been.

We walk in
and there's an older waitress in there

and she goes, "Welcome to Waffle House."

I was like, "How you doing today?"
She goes,

"I'm tired and I could use a cigarette
but people keep coming in here."

I was like,
"Boom! That's what I'm talking about."

"That's the kind of attitude
I"m looking for in here."

I was excited.
I made eye contact with my friend.

I'm like, "You see
what's going on in here?

"This is how we do it
at the Waffle House."

We sat down and ate, it was very good.

Right after we ate,
a roach came from under the table,

ran up my shirt, got about right here.

I swatted it down.
It hit the table, disappeared.

I don't know what happened to it.

Honestly, I couldn't have paid
for a better experience in there.

'Cause you want to see a roach
once in a while in the Waffle House.

Just make sure
they're still keeping it organic in there.

Not using a lot of pesticides in there.

You want to see it after you eat.

That way it's like,
"Yeah, I'm nauseous, but I'm full."

You know... Thank you. And uh...

Whoo!

Thank you. That's okay, I don't...-

Yeah, okay.

We're losing it and um...

You know the best thing
about having hair long like this

is that if I find a hair in my food,
I just assume it's mine.

I just lift it up like this, I go,

'Yeah, that's definitely one of mine."

"I don't know how it got lodged
deep down in that omelette..."

Definitely one of mine, though.

Good thing too
or I would have lost my appetite.

I could eat my own hair.
You know what I mean?

It's tough to eat hair.

You ever swallow about half a hair?

You can't get it down all the way.

You got to dig it out,
it's like fishing for throw-up.

You're like, "Ah, ah, ah."

It is true. I'm sorry I did that,
that's gross.

One time I was doing comedy in Arkansas,

I was leaving, driving back to Nashville,
and I wanted to get coffee on the way.

I was looking for a good coffee.

But I didn't know any places,
so I typed something into Google,

and I pulled up to this place
called Cowgirls Coffee.

I was like,
"That's what I'm talking about."

I didn't know what
Cowgirls Coffee was at the time,

but it seemed cool to me.

I was wearing cowboy boots that day.

I'm like, "I can't wait
to walk into this place."

"This is gonna be a great time."
And I'm with a couple of other comics,

and we pull up to this
old warehouse-looking building.

And I'm like, "Is this a strip club?"

And it was a strip club.

Cowgirls Coffee was a little coffee booth
in the parking lot of the strip club.

And they were affiliated.
This is not a coincidence.

So I told my friends,
"Let's just go somewhere else."

"I don't know what
strip club coffee tastes like."

Never had it, never been offered to me.

I never walked into a strip club

and been, "You know what?
Start me off with a coffee."

"I'd like to get
a real lay of the land here

before we get down to business."

"I'd like to be very alert
throughout this experience."

I was like, "Let's go somewhere else."

My friends were like,
"We're already here."

"Let's just pull up to the booth
and see what they got."

I was, "All right,
but I don't want coffee here."

"I want a good cup of coffee,
I'm not trying to get it from here."

We pull up to the booth
and we can see inside,

and there's a girl in there,
wearing lingerie, serving coffee.

And I was like,
"Well, we could get a coffee."

Like coffee is coffee
at the end of the day.

Let's not make a big deal about it.

It's not our last cup of coffee.

If we don't like it,
we can get another one down the road.

I was telling them,
"Don't judge the place."

You don't know what this place
has been through here.

The girl was like, "What kind of coffee?"

I was like, "Pour-over."
You know what I mean?

All right, thank you very much, guys.
I appreciate you.

Thank you very much. You guys are great.

You guys are great. Thank you very much.

I appreciate you.

♪ Started out in Alabama ♪

♪ In a humble single wide ♪

♪ I heard the wheels a callin' me ♪

♪ I had to say goodbye ♪

♪ From Bakersfield to Brooklyn
And everywhere between ♪

♪ Now I'm pushing this rig
Back home to Tennessee ♪

♪ Been workin' hard ♪

♪ All day and night ♪

♪ Tryin' to make my way
Turning wrongs to right ♪

♪ It ain't a simple job ♪

♪ But I love what I do ♪

♪ Workin' hard is all
This old boy knows to do ♪

Hey!

Now we're having a good time.

What did we find in the pool yesterday?

A big, old humongous frog.

- That big.
- Sure did, didn't we?

Uh-huh. You accidentally
sucked him up and busted him.

Yeah, sucked him up
the pool vacuum.

And then it busted him.

I think he hopped off, didn't he?

Uh-huh.

Okay, we can go in
and play Old Maid cards.