Hey man, we’re cooking up something spacial!

Join us as we celebrate 28 ½ glorious years of half assed comedy clips. Our founder is a cooked unc and has nothing else worth working on so we decided to throw a mastering plugin on a couple tracks and add a sample or two. It’s also funny because he was too lazy to find the original masters so he downloaded the mp3’s off the website, imported them, turned up the bass, and then exported them again as mp3’s, making this collection technically inferior as far as quality goes. Butt, that’s also kind of a joke in and of itself so therefore genius.

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