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Think of a comedian on an empty stage and doing bad, right? That's what Sundays can be. It has that potentiality. You guys make it great. OK, so you know what? If you really want to hear someone bomb, there's an album. I don't know if you like Andrew Dice Clay, right? You probably think he's too rude. He has an album called The Day, The Laughter, Died. It takes place. I forgot the name of the club. Maybe somebody knows. It's a club in New Jersey where comedians die. The people there don't even care about the shows, and they act like it. It could be like your favorite comedian on, and they won't react. They don't care. Doesn't matter. They're not even really paying attention. You're just basically background noise. So when he recorded that album, that's what it sounded like. He pulled out his best material. He told his favorite stories, and people didn't even give a squawk.