
On this week’s Frotcast, we talk to the incomparable Lindy West about Wall Street: Money Never Sleeps, and in my audio from the Jackass 3D extended preview, I ask Johnny Knoxville and Jeff Tremaine if they’ve ever thought about just going balls out for their next stunt and injecting Bam with a syringe full of Hep C while he’s sleeping. Subnote: it includes some important do’s and don’ts for aspiring journalists. And of course, Danger Guerrero sent in a new Old Dirty Bastard clip to talk about. Enjoy.
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Boy. I am an average-looking man.



Unfortunately, Jacktion! can’t get into PG movies because his parents are dead.
You boys sound not as drunk in this one. Vince is positively articulate. I guess I need to send some genuine Tennessee moonshine…
Vince wearing plaid shirts or GTFO
I refuse to listen again until your guest is Luke Walton.
Nevermind. Two minutes in and it comes through nicely.
I am live blogging a frotcast. We’ve hit a bit of a lull on the “pretending to be Johnny Knoxville.” I perked up when you mentioned Mat Hoffman. BMX is back, bitches.
Clicking on the Download link turns my screen plaid.
I think Vince looks like the kid from Freaks and Geeks that’s on Bones now.
Lince, if you’re gonna wear that fucking shirt, at least pop the collar.
The Mighty Feklahr approves of how Tremaine reflexively cowers and retreats in the awesome presence of Lince’s thumb.
You truly have the manliest hands, Lince. Were you on Seinfeld?
I can’t shake the feeling that Vince is wearing deck shoes.
YOU DON’T GO UNDERSHIRT WITH LE TIGRE!
My favorite part is where Vince asks my questions and gets crickets. Then he promptly deflects by saying “Tha…that was Pauly’s question.”
When Vince gets too drunk he turns into “Puke Walton.”
Unfortunately, Jacktion! can’t get into PG movies because his parents are dead.
But at least he can be Batman.
Boy. I am an average-looking man.
True. We would have also accepted, “Man. I am an average looking boy.”
Whoa. How did ODB die again? *Briefly considers lifestyle change*. Meh. *Resumes bating*
R.I.P. Dimebag!!!
I think Brendan should start his own financial analysis podcast, and apparently Brendan does too.
That flew by. Lindy West was good fun. So, magpies are officially evil now? I knew it.
As likely the tallest FilmDrunkard (aside from Fek, natch) at 6’8, I thoroughly agree with Brendan’s (it was Brendan, right?) assertion that height is the last frontier of civil rights. Oy.
AYE, THE MIGHTY FEK’LHR IS NINE FEET TALL AND BREATHES FIREBALLS FROM HIS EYES AND LIGHTNING BOLTS FROM HIS ARSE!
THEY CAN TAKE OUR HEIGHT…BUT THEY CAN NEVER TAKE OUR FREEDOM!
wtf… three blank minutes at the end with no sign off?
That was the best part! Comedy is all about the pauses, man.
I’ve sen MOSAT live and…well, I’ve seen MOSAT live!
Vince, ever thought about doing these on video. My ADD makes this impossible to listen to. But if I could look at you, I could….forget it.
Congrats to Vince and friends for making Filmdrunk the #1 Google search under the word “frotcast.”
Link to these ODB clips please? Amazing.
Needs more Nick Ring impressions.
So I’m trying to get a post ready, and this song keeps playing in my head. Doot doot doot I’m blogging today . . .
Screw you guys.
It looks like Rick Ducommon is behind you and Johnny Knoxville.