On today’s show I slap Jimmy Dore around. Sure it gets ugly. But Dore got out of line, and somebody needed to straighten him out, and I’m the man to do it. You know, people been saying things on the street. They say I’m weak, that I don’t know how to defend myself, but they just don’t understand that I’m a Bodhisattva. I’m enlightened, I’m above the fray, I’m Shane. Because I’ve been curb checking big mouths full of wiseass before Jimmy Dore was even a wad of sperm nestling up against his mother’s Chlamydia. So sit back and enjoy as I mop the floor with this Irish stunad. Plus music from Will Ryan And The Cactus County Cowboys.