Remick is joined in studio by guest co-hosts Voodoo. They talk as if they know everything cause they do.
Remick is getting over a less than spectacular Halloween but he's alright cause there's no other choice but to be. Wilson! where are you?!!
Remick is down to his luck on scratch tickets and malt liqour as he seeks the meaning of life in the bowels of Styrofoam container of four wings and pork fried rice.
Remick stares at the panic button and says not today... but I'll take a rain check tomorrow.
The screams and anguish in Remick's voice are stronger now more than ever knowing that Canada is right over the border nut might as well be mars with the way 45 Savage wants to drive us all over the cliff. Happy Autumn everyone.
Remick is lost in the sauce and tries to build an S.O.S. to get off the island but finds solace in listening to hearing himself wax poetically.
Remick chimes in on Kevin Hart, Wendy Williams and all the other blacks that entertain us. Its whateves man!
Remick reads Michael Bennett's statement from twitter page recalling his run in with LVPD the night of the Mayweather/McGregor fight. It's honest and true and if you want pictures check TMZ.com
Remick is back in the studio post- eclipse and he didn't seem to be caught up by the eclips-apalooza fanfare cause Remick seen Clipse perform back in the day and they were a'ight. What a wonderful world. RIP Dick Gregory & Joe Rocha