Show Re-Cap for Monday 3/3/2014

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So, you wanna know who lost the bet?

Here we go again, the moment you’ve all been waiting for – the Magical Mystery Miracle Monday Re-cap! It’s magical because I sprinkled fairy dust on it. It’s a mystery because I have no idea what I’m going to be writing. It’s a miracle because I don’t even know what I’m doing. Contrary to some beliefs, “midget” is not the preferred word you should be working into your vocabulary, it’s “little person” and Dingo agrees so that makes it true. Although you might not want to blindly put your faith in Dingo’s knowledge because he also thinks you could bust out “hashtag midgie” and be in the clear. Dingo texted Ellis while watching moto, he didn’t text Tully though – which is weird because Tully’s big time into moto. Also, he’s a sharp dressed man as of late, with his shirt, shoes, and hair. Anyway, Ken Roczen and Ryan Villopoto crashed at the start of a race and Dingo is way too excited about it. He’s also super excited about Ivan Tedesco being eaten by another rider’s bike. Ellis’ Russian neighbors are getting all “Shit Storm Is Coming” on him & Katie. They parked their shitbox across the driveway, essentially blocking it. Katie tells them they can’t park there and that starts the back-and-forth relations between the US and Russia. Ellis pulls up and notices the landlord (who’s an older gentleman) talking to the Ruskies and then see’s Vlad The Commie Bastard giving the old man the finger. So Ellis was all like “HEY!” and the Red was all like “пошел на хуй!” and then everyone got confused and we started talking about The CCCP people turning other peoples’ car stereos on? You can see how one could get confused with all this, thus creating further tensions in relations between the US and Russia. So… Oscars. Yeah. But no. You know the rules, I don’t write about that shit. I will tell you this though, there was a bet and the loser will have to cross-dress and take 5 selfies with strangers. So who’s the lucky guy that gets to be the fairest of them all? Break time!

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You’re reneging on the bet?

Saturday, book signing, at a book store, not going to Trampoline World, going to another place, but you won’t know where unless you go to the book signing. More Oscars bullshit. Tully had a hot black chick with a shaved head smile really big at him at a bus stop. He turned away, looked back again – she’s still got a huge smile for him. He turns, looks back again, still all teeth. He turns again, she’s still smiling. Hot chick at a bus stop smiling maniacally. rules state that she’s bat shit crazy and you should walk away. Oh. Yeah. So you wanted to know who has to wear that dress, right? It’s Jetta. And Jetta is drawing the line at buying his own dress, mainly because he has such a hard time finding a dress that’s fun and exciting, but not too slutty. This led to a road we’ve all heard nearly every person on the show go down. The old, “I’m broke & don’t have enough time to go do this stuff” boulevard of broken dreams, because you know. They’re super busy in life, totally unlike the rest of the world. Turns out, he must have the world’s cutest puppy eyes because he’s been absolved from the bet and no longer has to go through with it. Hey, remember how they talked about using Skype on the show on Friday? Well today, they tried it out and it actually worked out pretty well, I assume because Sirius XM had no involvement in making it happen. HEYOH! Anyway, the Skype thing could really open some new possibilities for the show and fans alike. Break time!

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Having fun in those strip clubs that don’t allow nudity?

Dingo has restless leg syndrome, or maybe he’s just hopped up on those energy drinks. Ellis is going to be Dr. Drew again tonight and he’s going on the Kevin & Bean show at some point during the week. It sounds like strip clubs in California suck ass, how is it a strip club if there are no bare titties? It’s weird, Florida strip clubs look like shit too, at least compared to St. Louis, where there are no tops, no bottoms, and the chick is going to be full on nude by the 3rd song. This brings up some ass talk, Tully’s not into big asses, Ellis is, but that’s no real surprise – black chicks are one of his weaknesses. More Skype calls, some chick was ready to get all blow jobby on the call, but that had to get shut down before word got back to NYC, which has Will’s nuts in jar. Will also tricked some poor unsuspecting female into Skyping with him. Poor girl will probably never be heard from again. Dingo says he’s never done any weird jerkoff sessions, which of course makes him a god damned liar and a likely candidate for super weird jerkoff sessions. This prompted some calls about dudes jerking off while in the driver’s seat, jerking off in a principal’s office, jerking off in a submarine, and other similar jerking off stories. We also got a clit story in there as well, because it’s unfair to others if the show is too dick-centric. Tully asked well known history buffs, Ellis and Dingo, a few questions about what happened on this day in history – such as when we bombed the “Hochi Man Trail” as a “fuck you, we’re outta here” to Vietnam. Or Helen Keller, the girl whose father famously invented the bra while she was busy murdering Polish people in Amsterdam. Or The National Anthem, which contrary to what they teach in schools, was written before Jimi Hendrix. This led us into final calls, which was pretty short actually. And that, my friends, ends this recap. And maybe your life. OH!

Show Recap for Friday 2/28/2014

It’s that time again, no not time to eat marbles and laxatives and pretend you’re a shit machine gun, time to stop giving a fuck and read the Friday recap! (Just pretend it’s still Friday) Lucky you. Unless you are in Los Angeles. If you are in LA just remember to swim for high ground and steer clear of the sharknado. Thank god the SiriusXM building has been spared from the destruction and devastation. It’s a full studio today, there’s Jason, Tully, Dingo, Katie, Josh Hanson, Christian, Mike Catherwood, Jason Kunto, and all the kids from The Walton’s. There’s so many people because today is the long awaited of the award winning gams, Sting Pong! Cue the game show music. You might be asking yourself how one plays Sting Pong. Well, I’m asking myself that same thing so when you pooooofind out just let me know. But basically it’s multiplayer ping pong with teeth. Ellis hung out with Tom Green the other day. He said Tom was a cool dude and that Tom wants Ellis to be wingman for him. Seems like Tom read Ellis’s book and likes what he read and now wants lessons from the master of awesome himself. But what is not awesome is writing in to Dear Prudance because you’re a lady with diahreah and you suspect your boyfriend has some weird extra squishy scat fetish because he wants to sex you up after you have the Hershey squirts.

In Moto News the gopro videos from Roxon and Poto’s helmets has been put onto the interwebs so everyone can see how sweet Poto is and how much of an ass fuck Roxon is. I couldn’t find it though so you’re shit out of luck. After listening to the new Hatebean songs the guys played the Google Auto Complete game. It was awesome with such entries as Why does, and If I, and What is. Are you a master of fashion and on top of the latest fashions? Then you have heard of Meggings, leggings for men. They are just like leggings for girls but they are bulgetastic.
image (5)Finally after the break they all started the Sting Pong Championships. Here are the basic details because I was too busy laughing my ass off to take notes so if you really want to know what happened I suggest listening to the replay Monday morning. Katie was out first, Hanson was a giant vag and ran out of the studio, Catherwood was scared out of his balls but took his punishment like a man. And finally Dingo won!
image (7)image (6)image (8)Today in Pot News, Maryland is considering the legalization of marijuana and in a hearing to debate this decision the chief of police cited an article that said a bunch of people overdosed on weed when Colorado legalized it. At this point every stoner is laughing because they know this genius unknowingly cited a fake news article. That was pretty much all these iconic pillars of entertainment did for the last half hour of the show. No sense is trying to top the history making, life changing game that mortals know as Sting Pong so they just took final calls. Most of them were crap as usual and then someone brough up Ellismania being somewhere else this year. The guys might take some kind of online poll or something but I still think there won’t be any place better than Las Vegas. The recap guy called in again but instead of doing his boring recap he decided to do boring quotes with same monotoned voice, but at least he knew his old shit was played out. Speaking of being played out, I’m really getting tired of losing watches inside yer mum, oh!

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Show Recap for Thursday 2/27/2014

Has it been a week already? Yeah. It has. Deal with it- I’m back :)
And speaking of ladies…Ellis opens up the show with some applause and he welcomes the gentlemen and ladies out there listening to The Jason Ellis Show. Especially the ladies, because he knows that there are some ladies listening, even if some of those ladies are listening to purposefully make themselves angry and pissed off and get them all bent out of shape for nothing and…do ladies really do shit like that? Yeah, probably, it wouldn’t surprise me. I mean, there are always those people who are more ‘happy’ when they are miserable…but…it makes me shake my head at the human race, on behalf of…the rest of the human race. Speaking of ladies again…Tully has some thoughts on fat chicks. Apparently Tully off-hand noticed what seems to be a regular maneuver for some of the heavier set ladies, and upon noticing and then purposefully looking for it he has concluded that overweight ladies tend to pull the backs of their shirts down subconsciously (probably) throughout the day (but especially when getting off of the elevator) because (he thinks) that they are self conscious about their appearance because they are aware that they are overweight and that makes him sad for them because no one wants to walk around feeling self conscious all of the time. Will comes in to the studio to weigh in on this issue because he is a fat lady and he confirms Tully’s suspicious. He says that the back of the shirt pull is a move that overweight people do to in order to make sure that their fat rolls aren’t hanging out and offending people. I’m going to interject my opinion here, so, warning- I know for a fact that I pull the back of my shirt down on the reg throughout the day. I actually have a combo move where I pull down the back of my shirt and hike up my pants by the belt loops. I am not an overweight lady (in case you were wondering). So why do I do it? I do it because I am a lady shaped lady and I have thighs of thunder and when I walk they pull my pants down (double this if I’m wearing knee socks because it makes it worse). I don’t wear a belt because I think belts suck, I don’t have fat rolls that hang out, but I am aware that my pants are slightly being tugged out of position and I want to put them back where they belong, and then I have to tug my shirt down because my feathers are all ruffled from fixing my pants.

But anyway…Will pulls the back of his shirt down because he’s overweight and he doesn’t want to offend the public with his fleshy Wilson rolls. Ellis says that he understands because when he’s ‘fat’ he wears big hoodies and hides in them, or he wears a tight t-shirt and a jacket, because that’s how Benji Madden taught him how to dress when he’s fat, because Benji was a fat kid and was good at dressing himself so that he didn’t appear as heavy as he was. The trick? Wearing a fitting t-shirt and a jacket. You should always wear clothes that fit you if you want to look your best. Will asks Ellis how he should dress to hide his fat and Ellis tells him to just keep on keepin on because he hides his fat well. Good job, Wilson, you don’t look like a big bag of shit. *claps* This then turns into a conversation about being healthy, eating healthy, and looking your best, or not. Tully asks Will what he eats on a daily basis and Will doesn’t want to talk about it at first because it’s terrible. He only eats two meals a day (which blows Ellis’s mind) and he usually chows down on a PB&J during the day at some point and for dinner has some sort of chicken and pasta. Ellis really can’t believe that Will only eats two meals a day because he would die and he usually eats two times in the four hours that he’s at the studio. Will says it’s because he doesn’t have the time and then proceeds to ask Ellis for some tips to improve his diet so he can eat more and eat healthier. But there is a caveat, that being, that he wants tips that involve absolutely no cooking (because Will just may be a hobo, or he just can’t cook). Ellis outlines that he should eat some sort of breakfast like Starbucks Oatmeal without the brown sugar and to put protein powder in it or one of the fruit plates with the hardboiled egg (but don’t eat the bits of processed Turkey because…processed turkey), for lunch he can have fish tacos with avocado because that feels like cheating when it isn’t, and dinner…everyone has time to cook dinner, right? They kind of get into an argument about people having time in their lives for cooking and Ellis keeps telling Will to do it the night before or in the morning, but Will basically works from 6 in the morning until 10 at night. Tully invites Will over for a Taco dinner with him and his wife tonight because Will can’t remember the last time he had a home cooked meal and home cooked meals are like Oxygen for Tully. He neeeeeeeds them. They talk about how if you eat out a lot you can’t make the excuse that shopping at Whole Foods is too expensive, because you’ll actually probably wind up saving money unless you buy 27 dollar Whole Foods steaks (that aren’t that great). And it’s better for you. They take calls and people talk about their weight loss methods, changing their lives, and losing weight and Shantanee gets a shout out from a caller because she looks damn fine. I can’t stop looking at her either. That face!!!! I dunno…this healthy eating talk bums me out a bit because I used to eat pretty healthy, cook at home a lot and all that rot, but now Hubbs and I are both out of the house from seven in the morning until like eight or nine at night and it’s hard to fit in cooking and eating. We suck. We eat like once a day (at night) and subsist on fluids throughout the day. It’s why I never feel bad about my one a day 20 ounce Pepsi habit…I totes have room for the calories after a day filled with nothing but water, Vitamin Water Zero and a low cal Monster Energy drink. It’s also prolly why I don’t feel super on point right now…It’s a quarter after ten and that’s all I’ve consumed. If you wanna know about eating healthy check out The Dolce Diet books, that’s the first thing I’m doing when I go back to having a normal job!

Ellis is going to be on Tom Green’s TV show tonight, which is pretty cool, be he straight up got told no by the dumb people over at Chelsea Handler’s show, which is shitty, because what the Hell did Ellis do that deserved a no? Some people who have never watched her show would tune in just to see Ellis on (like me and Hubbs, for instance) and maybe those people would like it enough to tune in more regularly. Whatever. Maybe Ellis is just too awesome. Tom Green got a car off Craigslist and it’s a 1979 Z-28, which Hubbs says is a Camero and I’ll take his word for it because I know cars come in pretty and ugly shapes and colors and that’s about it. Tom Green’s car is a piece of shit and has already broken down on the highway, which he is pumped about for whatever crazy Canadian reason his brain came up with, but he has taken a picture of The Awesome Guide to Life in that car, so it’s a solid win overall. Tom Green’s TV show is on tonight with Ellis at 9pm eastern/6pm pacific (do the math for the in-between) and I’m sure Ellis was awesome and will confirm that with my DVR after I am finished writing this.

Tully has been listening to the replays in the morning lately and he thinks that they are doing a great fucking job. They are the Seinfeld of Radio, they have a show about nothing, and it is the best show about nothing that there is. Boom. Tully has mentioned a few times now that he’s been listening to the show in the morning and Ellis said yesterday (I think) that it’s funny how Tully started listening to it once he stopped. But, this morning as Ellis took young Tiggie to school he checked to see if the replay was still on and he listened to it for 15 minutes, and he agrees with Tully- they are doing a great job. They have a great show about nothing and he can say that it’s the best show that is on the air right now, because he’s given a lot of different shows a fair go of listening and there is just no contest. He may not have said that there is no contest, exactly, but that’s what I wrote down. Tully really thinks that 2014 has been a stellar year for The Jason Ellis Show so far (I agree, for what it’s worth) and he feels a real responsibility to the listeners because this show makes a lot of people’s days better, and he wants to make sure that he does his job well so that happens more often.

Ellis starts talking about being a personal trainer and having his own shark, tiger, wolf dojo after a caller who’s a personal trainer calls in the show and it would be a confusing dojo with orgies where Ellis walks around in karate pajamas that have a dick hole cut out of them. Tully brings up something about an Olympic Mexican and orgies and…I kind of missed it to be honest…but do you need more info than that? I mean, let your imagination fill in the gap for about three minutes. Let your mind fill with the vision of a Mexian Olympian from back in the day and the orgies that he stopped going to because he went to them enough to finally be bored of them. Don’t you want that in your life? To have orgies happening around you so often that you just start saying no to them because, been there, done that? This somehow gets Ellis talking about American Idol and how he only really likes the initial audition part of the show and J Lo is super hot. The J Lo thing was my segue to talking about Tully talking about Marc Anthony, who is her ex, and how his other ex wife is trying to sue him for more child support money. His first wife is a former Miss Universe and she currently gets 18 thousand dollars a month in child support from him and wants it upped to 113 thousand dollars. Seriously, bitch? Seriously!!!!! What the fuck does your kid need 113 thousand fucking dollars a month for? The even more ridiculous part of this story…is that Marc Anthony can afford it because motherfucker rakes in 1.25 million dollars a month. A month. That’s 15 million bucks a year. I still think Miss Universe is out of her fucking mind. I mean, Marc Anthony’s not a shit guy, either, he gave J Lo a 4 million dollar ring when the divorce went through- he romanced her pants off during a divorce. You know she was signing the divorce papers with one hand and jerking him off with the other. You also should know that’s not my joke, that was either Tully or Ellis, you know, one of the guys who gets paid to be awesome and funny for a living.

Back from the first break, Tully brings up that Ellis has been an instagramming fool lately? Why? Because he’s posting pictures sent to him by fans of them doing cool shit with their copies of ‘The Awesome Guide to Life’ and sending the people with the best pictures some care packages. So, if you’re reading this, tweet or DM or instagram your pics and hopefully he’ll share it on his social media, think that you are the best, and send you some free shit!!!!! Get on it!!! You don’t need me to tell you his handles, you already know them!!!! Also, if you are one of the people making a fuss over guns or grenades or whatever…please shut up. No one cares. You may care, and the person wasting their time fighting with you may care, but…shut up. You aren’t going to get anything accomplished. Tully says that he’s over the debates and just doesn’t get involved because it’s pointless. It is pointless. Comments make people unafraid of being loud and stupid. It’s the curse of the internet. Ellis agrees, because the King and Queen are always on the same page lately, and adds that, for the record, he doesn’t think the guy with a grenade on his table is a bad guy. They get to talking about some gun rights/laws and such, and Ellis thinks that hunting if you’re hunting for food is cool, but he doesn’t live a life that’s greatly impacted by whether or not he can use a gun so he really doesn’t care all that much. For Tully it comes to: guns for hunting are cool, guns for killing people are terrible, and he’s not allowed to have an opinion because he didn’t grow up around guns, so, whatever.

Time for some MMA Breaking News! Dana White and the UFC have announced that there will be no more fighters on Testosterone Replacement Therapy (TRT). Ellis says that this is going to be bad news for some of the older guys in the UFC game because it’s basically the only reason that they still are in the game, but he’s not really against the decision to do it (and neither is Tully) because those guys are past their prime anyway. However, it’s gonna suck big time for Vitor Belfort who has admitted that he is on TRT and he’s supposed to be fighting Chris Weidman for the middleweight belt and you can’t get off TRT once you’re on it. Is there even a way to test to see if someone is using TRT as opposed to having naturally high testosterone levels? Tully tells Ellis that testosterone occurs in everyone at different levels naturally, so unless there’s a way to specifically test for TRT they would have to set a really really high threshold for how much testosterone is considered ‘fishy’, but a caller does call in a few minutes later to say that it can be tested for and is able to be differentiated between TRT and naturally occurring testosterone. Bad news for UFC fighters who are on TRT, this could be a game changer. Ellis says that maybe they should start a new sport for guys who are on steroids and TRT where he and Tully were the announcers because that shit would be out of control. People’d be dying left and right, they could have a Super Heavyweight Class, a Brontosaurus class, and people could knock each other’s brains out. Tully is all for it, after all- it isn’t going to create more roiders…it’s just going to give the ones that already exist a place to go. In other MMA news, GSP says that he has Obsessive Compulsive Disorder and Ellis says that he should probably just start shutting the fuck up because he seems to be complaining a lot lately. Ellis then talks about watching Ultimate Fighter: Canada vs Australia last night and how the Canadians were kicking the Aussie’s asses, and it wasn’t fun for him to watch. He also thinks that Canadians have the advantage with sports that start in the United States because the US is just a couple hours away in the car and they get to know about the stuff faster and can get down here a lot easier.

It’s Acadamy Award time and Betsey suggested to the show that the guys bet on who is going to win in the important categories. What does the loser have to do? They have to dress up as a woman and solicit pictures (5 to be exact) with strangers while in drag. Ellis really doesn’t want to have to do that (but I think he’d make a pretty lady lmao) but he’s going to make the wager anyway because he’s a good sport. The categories they are betting on are Best Picture, Best Actor, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Supporting Actress, and Best Director. Now…remember that order because here is who the guys picked for each of those:
Tully: Gravity, Leonardo DiCaprio, Sandra Bullock, Jared Leto, Lupita Nyong’o, and ‘Gravity Guy’ Director
Ellis: Dallas Buyers Club, Matthey McConaughey, Sandra Bullock, Jared Leto, Lupita Nyong’o, and Gravity Director
Jetta: Her, Matthew McConaughey, Cate Blanchett, Jonah Hill, Jennifer Lawrence, and Steve McQueen
CumTard: Wolf of Wall Street, Matthew McConaughey, Judy Dench, Jared Leto, Lupita Nyong’o, and O’Russell.
Now…with they way they went, and with me having seen absolutely none of the nominated films…it seems to me like Jetta is screwed. I mean…Ellis, Tully, and Cumtard’s picks were all pretty much the same, and Jetta went in the opposite direction, so he’s kind of fucked unless there is some sort of upset at the Acadamy Awards. But…maybe that’s a good thing because he’d make the most convincing female, in my humble opinion.

Back from the break they are watching a video where there is a preacher farting a lot and I had gone to pee and that is the exact thing Hubbs said when I asked him what I missed, so this really run-on sentence part of the recap is brought to you by Hubbs. After the farting preacher, Tully tells Ellis that in Harlem, NY there is a super homophobic Church sign which is blaming Obama for releasing the ‘gay demon’ and telling black women to watch out or they’ll lose their men to white gay men. It’s super offensive, but also really funny and Ellis says that of course the gay apocalypse would be started by the white man. But don’t worry, what happens in gay zombieland- stays in gay zombieland. Ellis is going to make a shirt that says that, and I will totally wear it. Jetta, CumTard, and Hardcore the Intern have been working on finally putting together the Sting Pong table but they had to stop before finishing because they have to bang some things into place and cant do that while other shows are on the air. Ellis tells them to ‘Shawshank it’ and make other noise to cancel it out. They do this on the air and it literally sounds like a bunch of animals going batshit crazy at the zoo. Wilson tries to poop on their noisy party, but he isn’t successful, and they Shawshank it twice before Ellis says they should cool it and do it again in a little bit.

They play a game which was thought up by @Mike_in_Canada and it’s called Sex, Sports, or Animal and involves them listening to short audio clips where some sort of something (either sex, sports, or animals) are making noise and they have to guess which is which and then they watch the corresponding video clip for ‘the reveal’. There is no way for me to recap this, but it was a hella funny segment. Hubbs and I played along and Hubbs was really good at it. I sucked really bad and I think I guessed ‘sports’ for almost everything that I heard because I thought everything sounded like tennis or ping pong. They had a caller playing around with them in each round, and the callers actually didn’t do so bad, and the ones who guessed correctly got sent to the prize chamber and might never be seen again. A lot of the sounds that turned out to be sex involved tranny’s, so apparently CumTard spends a lot of his time watching Tranny porn, which is odd considering he is super against things going in his butt. They did a bonus round which, to me, sounded like a really long submission to Unsigned Farts, and made me want to vomit because my mind also went to the most disgusting form of porn that probably doesn’t exist involving people having explosive diarrhea and sex at the same time. Turns out it was a video of a chick with a seriously blown out hole getting ass fucked and then blowing the load out of her gaping ass. They watched/listened to that bit for wayyyyyy longer than necessary and Ellis said it was the nastiest ass that he had ever seen.

Rounding out the show we are reminded that Ellis is/was on Tom Green’s show on the AXS network tonight (and I’m still sure he was awesome) and you should/did watch that at 9pm eastern/6pm pacific time. Tully asks Ellis about the upcoming book signing and suggests that Ellis get that RSVP online invite thing out by tomorrow so that people have a week to respond, and Ellis says he’s going to talk to people at Trampoline World about reserving space and how he’ll bring shit in his truck to give away to people. They do Women, Am I right where we get to hear about a grown ass woman who wants to change her name to Sexy from Sheila, a woman who tried to poison her husband by putting poison in her own vagina, a woman who tried to kill her hospitalized husband by putting fecal matter into his IV, a woman who faked her own kidnapping and launched a gigantic manhunt for herself after calling the police to get out of a date, and a woman who called the cops to try and get banged by a cop and then called the cops again when the cop wouldn’t bang her. I am ashamed on behalf of my sex, but this reminds me of the conversation I had yesterday with Hubbs about how I’m not a girly girl, so at least there’s that. Maybe I have a guy mind or something. I don’t know. I don’t know why woman do these stupid, stupid things…and…ugh. Just ugh.

Things we learned on the show today:

Ellis is the ugly nose in the middle of your beautiful face

Tully thinks Will is very fuckable

Ellis gets his meals made for him by Katie

Will can’t fry an egg

28% of adult Americans don’t know how to cook

Vitor Belfort needs to get a spoon sponsor immediately

Devin wants a pet chicken and it’s all Katie’s fault

Chickens are loud, annoying, hideous beasts

Ellis wants a 4ft tall rooster with Thug Life tattooed across its chest

Thanks for having the most ridiculous English speaking accent ever, GSP

Tully hates award shows

CumTard thinks Cate Blanchett has a fart mouth

Christian hates Jared Leto

2014 is clearly the year of Squib

Ellis absolutely hated Gravity

Hardcore is honest about the nothing he does at the Studio

Tully is going to miss Hardcore once he’s gone

Spain is making sausage out of baby poop

Sex, Animals, and Sports sound too similar for comfort

If you give someone a kidney, you don’t own them for life

HateBean has new songs

Don’t die caller trying to do the recap should never have tried to do the recap

Tully got crazy on liquid vicodin back in the day when he had the flu because he didn’t know what hydrochodone was

Tame that na-na

 

 

Show Re-cap for Wednesday 2/26/2014

Good evening everyone and welcome to a very special Wednesday recap of The Jason Ellis Show. Why is it so special you ask? Because this very well could be the first recap I’ve ever done completely SOBER. That means that this can go one of two ways, my friends: 1) It’s horribly unfunny and boring because I’m not drinking or 2) It’s actually way better and I’m not as funny as I thought I was when drinking and may or may not have a problem. So without further ado….

Is it just me or does this fucking show intro suck ass? Good god man, that baby voiced wiener slinger makes my skin crawl and I swear I can feel her stupid in the waves of sound coming through the speakers. What happened to recording new sound bytes every time a new girl came into the studio? WHAT HAPPENED INDEED! Originally Ellis and Tully agreed they would record new parts at certain points so that the intro was like a living being that was constantly changing to not get stale and annoying like it is now. Ellis and Tully called in Jetta and Kevin to ask them just what the hell happened to that? Like most things that Jason and Tully ask for, they forgot about it. This led into a whole piece about getting a new whiteboard, erasing the show whiteboard they currently have or painting a whiteboard onto Will’s shins. This all happened later in the show, I just felt like tying it into how much I hate Porno Chipmunk Hot Dog Dealer’s voice.

In the real opening conversations of the show, the King and Queen of the west discussed fashion, in particular, Jersey fashion. Tully outlined the old 90’s guido fashion, which was all chest hair and massive chains. Tully was mixed right into the era and wore some weird pants and claimed he started a trend of wearing kangol hats backwards. But Iron Mike Tyson had been running that shit since Tully was in diapers son. The 90’s fashion all had a vibe but it was really gross according to Jason. Ellis banged a chick with a snail trail because they both loved Alice in Chains back in the day. Speaking of 90’s: Tully hates the Chili Peppers. Says they are the crappiest band that is on the highest selling artists lists. I tend to agree, but then they find out they never were on the top grossing artists list proving Tully wrong twice in one hour. I’m summing this all up really quick and being a dick about it, but Tully made a hell of a case for why the Chili Peppers are overrated and he is probably right.

Ellis went on the Sam Tripoli Naughty Show on (Playboy radio?) yesterday. Right off the bat Jason jumped on Sam for saying he didn’t do the things he said he did on Jason’s show. He had all of these new twists in the story about how Jason personally got him addicted to painkillers and wind up getting ripped off by the same hooker twice in one day for heroin. Ellis also ran into the ex porn mom lady that is on Dr. Drew with him sometimes and she was showing people on the show her butthole and giving lap dances which is a great way to break stereotypes of porn stars.

The brain trust fucked up again. Jetta and Tully were tasked with putting together a ping pong table a day ago. Yet today, the thing still isn’t put together because they are incompetent mongoloids incapable of doing a god damn thing. Ellis called them out on it and Kevin’s vagina came into the studio spewing pussy juice in all directions about how he works hard dammit, and nobody appreciates when he does good things. The problem is, that what he was tasked with yesterday was putting together a ping pong table, which could be assembled by a blind paraplegic with a butter knife. In any case, the guys beat the shit out of him for a while and even commented on how Kevin is getting spread just as thin as Will and is sounding more and more like him every day. No word yet on whether or not he is chain smoking or gaining 200lb.

Christian James Hand came into the studio today to grace us with his superior musical taste, by presenting another history of the Grammy’s segment. In case you aren’t familiar, CJH brings in all of the winners of the Grammy’s from many moons ago and we assess how great or terrible music used to be. The last time we did this, we left off in 1982, so we started with 1983 this time around. Pat Benatar won of course, We are the World swept everything because of the sympathy vote. Christian seems to love Huey Lewis and the News, which is mind boggling because that band is a wildly douchey and generic sack of cunts singing boring songs about fuck all. Jetta and Hardcore had never heard “Money for Nothing” by Dire Straits, which is a god damn crime if you remember that they won best riff on World’s Greatest Wednesday. Again, Christian put together a solid segment that got some good conversations about music going that paints a nice picture of what the music scene was like 30 years ago.

You Sir Are a Moron was played, and would you lose half of your dick for the ability to fly? Everyone except Jason says yes, because he thinks he would die within the first day of the power. If you could only watch one genre of movie, what would it be? Everyone agrees comedy, because you don’t need all that drama in your life. If The Purge was real and all crime was legal for one night, would you participate? Tully and Jason both said no because the likelihood of getting killed outweighs the prospect of killing to them. Christian said he would, but in true Christian fashion, fancies that he would find the people doing the REAL horrific crimes and save the day by killing them. What would be the best thing to have in a zombie apocalypse? Katana? Gasoline? Car? Horse? We never really got to the bottom of it, and the end of the show crept on me really quick. Much like the end of this recap is creeping up on you.

 

Peace bitches.

 

 

Show Re-Cap for Tuesday 2/25/14

Lemme just start this by saying that my great Uncle Jack passed away peacefully in his New York home this past Saturday. He was a pretty great guy from what I remember, even though I’m not incredibly close with a lot of my extended relatives on that side of the family. I remember him being the witty type who always had the right thing to say. He requested there be no memorial services or published obituaries, so let me also start this recap by saying FUCK FLORIDA, and especially Hollywood, Florida, and especially the call center located at latitude 26.01 longitude -80.14 in Hollywood, Florida that has basically become my eternal nemesis. The people who work there have no souls, and if it were up to me we’d lop that state off of America like one of Cumtard’s scalp cysts, starting with that god damn call center and the arrogant con artist pieces of shit that work there. If you happen to be nearby the map coordinates I have given you, you are fully invited to enter this building and crush someone’s skull with a brick. Call ahead first, their number is 954-925-0868. Let them know their end is incredibly fucking nigh. Hell, post it to Instagram and I’ll do a special run of #TeamShitToboggan gear just for you with a bunch of new designs. I’m talking back patch, fitted hat, hoodie, t-shirt, socks, scarf, underwear, loafers, all the shit. You’ll have all your friends wondering what the fuck is wrong with you and you’ll definitely convert a few pro-life people when they see the ridiculous outfit I’m gonna send you. That said, it’s almost lunchtime and that means I can channel my rage into the keyboard with the soothing semi-Australian sounds of a man called Jason Ellis. Today’s show began with Ellis talking about porn that had plastic sheeting all over the walls, almost like they expected stuff to start spraying everywhere. Like it was gonna turn from porn to snuff, and seeing as our old friend Asphyxia was in it, it very well could have been a murder scene, or something close to it. Ellis has finally seen both Asphyxia and Skin’s adult movies, and is now no longer interested in banging them. Still respects the game, just not trying to play. Tully likes porn as much as the next guy, but understands that there’s a pretty big disconnect between porn and the sex that most people are actually gonna have with each other. He went into a pretty intelligent diatribe about it based on an interview he saw with some porn star, and it seemed like he really had some good points although I don’t put enough thought into it to worry about all the smarts of watching people fuck as an imagination booster for my own self gratification. Tully had his house cleaner come over the day after he shaved his pubes and tried his best to get as many as he could so as not to inflict that kind of insult on anyone else, but if he doesn’t know your name, you can clean up his pubes and say thank you, god dammit. Rude Jude stopped by for a bit to talk with the guys. Ellis took a really weird colored poo the other day and had to ask Jude about it cause he’s put enough weird things in his system that he’d probably know a thing or two about strange colored feces. Apparently, this shit yin-yang was a perfect double helix of normal brown and bloody red, which would throw anybody off for sure. Turns out it’s just the after effects of a beet salad (but Katie’s reaction to it was pretty classic judging by the video Jason played). Jude used to work at a vegetarian restaurant and would pound beet juice so much that his shits used to come out purple all the time. This got into some debate about which is worse, animal piss all over your couch or cleaning up jizz with a sock. After hearing both of those conditions, Tully immediately regretted the idea of getting a puppy someday and also having a child, because they’re both pretty much disgusting underdeveloped creatures. Shout out to Arizona too, they have roving mobs of chihuahuas and they just recently signed a bill to make refusing to do business with gay people totally legit. Shout out, Arizona, Shout the fuck out. But hey, I understand, you don’t want anybody with a pallet tainted by the taste of semen to drink your coffee and misinterpret the wonderful robust flavor, and let that misinterpretation of tastes drive their sticky gay fingers towards a computer where they can write a shitty Yelp review on the quality of their product. Really, Arizona, I get it. Makes absolutely perfect sense, Arizona. Like peanut butter and saltines, or methamphetamines and goose liver patte. Also, shout out to Arizona not celebrating Martin Luther King Jr. day, even though it’s my firm belief that if MLK came back today, he’d wanna slap the shit out of a whole lot of people that his “dream” gave a lot of opportunities to that they promptly shat all over for four decades. Just sayin. Be good to everybody, is it that god damn difficult? It’s not like gays or blacks are the same kinds of people that work at a call center in Hollywood, Florida. We can discriminate against telemarketers in public, that’s perfectly acceptable. They should wear little tags or have it tattooed across their nose or something. Watch how many people would get stomped to death in the street if we marked their occupation in some way or another, but only for the jobs that contribute absolutely nothing to society. Mechanics and civil engineers and truck drivers and stuff like that wouldn’t have to wear anything special, but telemarketers and insurance agents and sign twirlers, you fuckers have nothing for anyone except harvestable organs. Sweet tasty organs that the intelligent among us can use to amplify our powers against the incredibly high percentage of people who are essentially floaters in the gene pool of our species. But I digress, Ellis and Jude argued whether or not it’s OK to buy a cake with a giant Swastika on it, or a cake with a huge dick inside of a baby. Regardless of who’s right or wrong, there’s probably not a whole lot of cake shops anywhere in the country that’ll fill that order and include a business card so you know who to call next time. A few callers chimed in to reinforce my comment about the floaters and all the delicious organs that I could use to stave off the consequences of all my bad habits. This is all pretty far removed from the original conversation that Jude came in for, which was porn. And selling Jason’s new book #TheAwesomeGuideToLife. People have been putting up photos of dogs and liquor bottles and guns and shit like that next to the book and Ellis has been trying to only repost the pics that people don’t bitch and complain at him about, cause y’know, he’s totally responsible for what everyone else does. Ellis has been trying to make it to see his therapist lately but it’s been tough what with the radio show and book promo stuff and Dr. Drew calling him in to Loveline and all the shit like that that goes into his normal job. Jude had to step out to get some infant rape Nazi cake and go do the All Out Show, while Ellis and Tully got back to planning out how to make the world’s largest cock shaped cake getting balls deep in an ass cake. Before he left though, Jude had to drop a little knowledge about a rapper named Homo Thug, who raps about knockin’ fools out then butt fucking their souls. Go support the #Judement everybody, buy Hyena and maybe pick up #TheAwesomeGuideToLife while you’re at it. They’re both on Amazon and it’s not like you were gonna leave your house to go book shopping anyway.

 

There’s a law that just got passed in Malawi that makes it illegal to “foul the air.” But in case you weren’t sure what that means, it has nothing to do with pollution or carbon emissions or anything like that, the purpose of this law is to put a stop to people farting. Yes, farting. The third world is trying to outlaw farting. Industrialized nations are too lax in the control of their citizens because they allow farting. That is what the country of Malawi is saying. Farting. I did it twice just writing that paragraph and absolutely nothing changed. Shout out, Malawi. Shout the mother fuck out.You should hang out with Arizona, I think you would get along great. Jason got his shipment from the Red Dragons crew of that huge fucking RDS/Wolfknives collabo poster and it does look pretty sweet, just check Jetta’s instagram, it’s on there. But this was just a tester, so Ellis is gonna give it away and tell David Boyce to make him a bigger one that’ll cover a whole god damn wall in that studio. That gave him ideas for some other decorations to add to the new digs, like a stripper pole to make Cumtard abuse everyone’s eyes with while he dances like a good little trick. Or by holding some sort of stripper pole-dance-off type competition and making a bunch of strippers look like shit when the 7th greatest skateboarder in the world does a 540 half-cab off it, minus the skateboard. It might work pretty well in the off season though, off season meaning any time between steak and blowjob day and  next Valentine’s. This prompted Tully to play a song by Patrick Swayze from Dirty Dancing and we all got really oblivious to the fact that Baby was maybe 15 and Patrick Swayze was well into his 30’s in the timeline of the Dirty Dancing movie. Some guy called in to tell the guys that he was laughing so hard listening to a replay from last week that his eyes got really bloodshot and his bosses decided to give him a random drug test. But that’s not important, cause Cumtard’s gonna play a game called “What’s in my Mouth?” and that seems like a great way to abuse the shit out of him and Hardcore the intern, as we’re wont to do from time to time. Part of the setup of this is for the guys to chew on a miracle berry so they can’t really make distinct guesses about what’s in their mouth cause everything tastes kind of sweet, and the guys have their noses plugged. First mystery substance, Cumtard’s guess was spicy vomit but it was actually spicy mustard. Close though, got the spicy part. Next up, Hardcore took something else really spicy down his throat and his first guess was chili powder, but then he changed it to salt and he was victorious. After that, Cumtard got a mouthful of something that had sticks in it that almost gives you an instant sore throat, and he thought it might be soggy bread soaked in milk, but it turns out it was wet cat food. Next, Hardcore got his face stuffed full of something that tasted like turkey, but it was actually a chocolate chip cookie. After that, Cumtard had a spoonful of something that was burning hot and had the consistency of an orange, and was just so close and yet so far cause it was actually a lemon. Hardcore was next up and got a dose of some stuff that stuck to his lips and tasted like coffee grounds, but in reality it was instant coffee, just proving that Hardcore is the way to be cause he’s a fucking champ. Next round is all liquids, and first one to sip was Cumtard who got a taste of something really spicy that seemed to him like it might have been Tobasco sauce, and he was almost right because it was actually vinegar, which is one of the ingredients in Tobasco, which I thoroughly enjoy on lots of different foods. Hardcore took a drink of some mystery fluid that tasted like some kind of soda but specifically it was Virgil’s Root Beer, which is Hardcore’s favoritest drink in all the land. Cumtard took his last does of liquid hatred, which to him tasted like his coworkers are a bunch of assholes, but it was really ONIONS!!! Which we all know are Cumtard’s enemy much the same way that call center in Hollywood, Florida is my enemy and they will be destroyed by my hand at a date when it is convenient for me to do so. Hardcore drank his final challenge which tasted to him like butter and that’s probably because it was butter. Hardcore won, Cumtard took his role as the show’s whipping post in stride, and the townspeople rejoiced.

 

If you haven’t noticed, pro sports players have been getting arrested for violent crimes lately, and it seems that most of the team sports are slipping to the wayside in the eye of the public, as Jason noticed when he went to a hat store and saw a shitload of skateboard and moto stuff taking up almost as much space as all the basketball and football stuff. Wouldn’t surprise me if the kids start letting their dollars do the talking in that general direction in years to come. Tully brought up a news story about how Raymond Felton from the New York Knicks got arrested for posession of a firearm and it seems that he might have waved it in his ex wife’s face, once again proving that idiots and weapons don’t mix. There was also video of a player from the Baltimore Ravens dragging his unconscious fiance out of an elevator in a fashion that looks like he’s trying to dispose of some evidence. They’ve both had charges filed against them somehow, cause it looks like it might have been a two way street that got one of them knocked the fuck out. Also, the NFL is gonna start putting a 15 yard penalty on players who use the N-word on the field. Priorities folks, let’s make sure nobody gets their feelings hurt, but ignore domestic violence. Shout the fuck out, NFL. Shout it like you bout it bout it, N to the muthafuckin’ FL, beeyahyitch. Kevin Garnett once told Carmelo Anthony that his wife’s pussy tasted like fruit loops, which is a pretty fuckin’ savage thing to say and would definitely shake most people I know. Somebody called in to chime in on the story about the elevator fight and apparently the guy involved was the spokesman for an anti bullying campaign, so there’s that argument. This got the guys to discussing what it would be like to be in a marital spat with Ronda Rousey and whether it would be Kosher to stab her with a broke off whiskey bottle to keep her from choking you out or snapping your shoulder into pebbles with an armbar. Ellis talked for a while about some press appearance he did where a black Jedi who looked like Method Man came over to hang with him. Something like that, I didn’t quite catch the whole thing, but he was very mysterious and might make you believe in a mystical force that can make a person move objects by thought or shoot lightning from their fingers. But really, fuck all that, cause Cumtard’s back with his signature segment TARD THAT TUNE!!! But first, let’s discuss having Kevin shove an onion up his ass and whether or not WILSON is hard up enough for cash to try and one up him with a butternut squash or something. Jetta could be a contender though, he drives a Jetta, and those people are a special type of fucked in the head, so he’d probably power through a six inch tear in his lower intestine to try and get a whole Alhambra water cooler jug up his ass. But whatever, Tard that Tune, I can’t put into words how awesome this segment sounds, because it really is that good, but I can tell you the songs he did were:

 

Crazytown – Butterfly (shout out to Shifty Shuttlecock, shout like my bathtub needs a fresh coat of grout)

Taylor Dayne – Tell it to my Heart

Devo – Whip It (RIP to the guitarist who passed away last week, may your energy dome be admissible as a halo in heaven)

The White Stripes – Seven Nation Army

CKY – 96 Quite Bitter Beings

Outkast – Hey Ya

Ah Ha – Take On Me

Some guy who tweeted the show to let the guys know that Tard That Tune would be the soundtrack to his suicide

Blur – Song 2

Rod Stewart – If Ya Think I’m Sexy

Charlie Daniels Band – Devil Went Down to Georgia

Rob Base – It Takes Two

Whodini – The Freaks Come Out At Night

And that was all of them. You can listen to them all on the Jason Ellis Show soundcloud page whenever Cumtard gets around to posting them up there. Until then, all the previous ones are there and they’re just as awesome. The guys talked for a while about how it would be nice to do a remote show in Mexico and smoke shitty weed on the air and pound bottle after bottle of non-alcoholic pina colada mix. Tully remembers back in the day when he would buy weed in Staten Island and it’s entirely possible he bought from the supply that The Rza was distributing. After all the tarding, the guys decided a break was in order and took one. Cause they can do that. You son of a bitch.

 

HOLLYWOOD NEWS!!! Piers Morgan is getting cancelled next month, and if I had any faith in the American news media, I might just give a shit. The guys discussed his possible replacement and some of the names thrown out were Carson Daly, Madonna, Seacrest, hell you could put a sock puppet with no hand in it on the screen and I’d probably trust it more than just about any other reporter these days. A lot of websites are reporting that the lead singer of Five Finger Death Punch was arrested in Australia on an airplane and charged with being a drunk fuck and trying to move from coach to first class cause don’t you know who the fuck he thinks he is and then he threw a swing at a flight attendant and somebody told him how bad his band sucks and that made him cry and cry and cry so the cops really didn’t have to work too hard to haul his ass to an outback goulag where he’s gonna have to fight a colossal swarm of wallabies for his daily bread. Some paparazzi were harassing Sam Worthington and his girlfriend and started taking swings at the two of them and Sam put a Five Finger Death punch across one of their fucking faces cause Australians fuckin’ roll like that and paparazzos can smoke a fat dick. He did get arrested though, but they let him out on bail cause punching a genetic floater really shouldn’t be a crime and I think the Australian police know it, they just gotta keep appearances up. While we’re on the topic of paparazzi, People magazine, along with ET and someone else who I didn’t quite catch, are all gonna boycott celebrity kid photos from supreme scumbag ex-cons who can’t get employed in any other field and really just need to go ahead and donate their organs ahead of that whole dying first rule that most people stick to. The guys took some phone calls and apparently Barnes & Noble, along with Onnit, have a contest going to win a copy of #TheAwesomeGuideToLife and some other stuff, so go check that out and see about getting yourself cool free shit, cause really there’s nothing greater in life than cool free shit. ully and Jason got back to an old project they started a while ago, which is cleaning up the button bar and up first were some music beds that they’ve probably never played, at least not that I can remember, and they got rid of a bunch of those but kept a few that might be good for some new Hatebean material, and even did some test runs of all his new songs, like “Small Tits with Inappropriate Nipples” then they got to some of the classics, like “Bentley” sung to the tune of “Mother” by Danzig, one which I didn’t realize was quite as long as it was. Apparently there was also like fifteen more songs from the Jingleberries about Bentley’s piss smelling like Monster Energy and even though the horse was whipped far beyond it’s demise, it is worth noting that the Jingleberries put way too much work into it that the rest of us probably don’t remember and it was all pretty fucking awesome. There were intro songs for Cullen, Slash, Dingo, Rude Jude, Chad Reed, Maria Brink from In This Moment, Donald Schultz, and a few others. Then there were some sound drops of WILSON being WILSON and I’d happily take those off Jason’s hand to make all of the best ringtones ever. There some sound drops of Jason professing his love for cock that haven’t been played in a while but could certainly come back into regular rotation. It was a great trip down memory lane hearing all the quotes that got me and so many others hooked on the show so long ago. And for those who weren’t around for it, there was once a fan who recorded and posted a bunch of these things for a long time and he gave all of it to us at No You Are, you can look under Cobratits Archive and check all of it out. There were some more old Jingleberries songs that as far as I know never got used for anything but were still a great representation of their talents. Shout out to Cullen and Cechnicki, if y’all aren’t getting some sort of reward for this, you should still keep doing it cause it will all be timeless. Then there some movie sound bites, some porno clips that sounded like senior citizens from the 1980’s, quotes from some guests, isolated vocals from some great moments in rock and roll history, a bunch of other random shit, some Tully quotes, sound effects, Pendarvis quotes, farts, and that was all there was to deal with today, the rest of it can wait. Final calls started rolling in, and like a slew of floating turds and OSHA poster salespeople from Hollywood, Florida, I got up and took a piss then played with the meme generator on my phone to make the photo I tweeted with the link to this recap. If you’ve got any complaints, you can keep them to your god damn self unless you’re gonna go donate a lung and a kidney tomorrow afternoon, gimme a call after the procedure and you can try to sell me top placement on Google all you fucking want.

 

Red Dragons, Mother Fuckers ,,rr,