The other night Matty Price and I went to Jamie Kennedy's for a celebratory dinner, the kind of dinner where you spend a fuck of a lot of money trying out things you'd never try out if you didn't have a fuck of a lot of money waiting to be spent. We ordered six dishes and shared them all, and each one was absolutely phenomenal: pulled-pork poutine (the triple P!), chicken liver paté, some cod, some duck, a selection of Ontario cheeses that were mind-stunning in their awesomeness. A huge wine. ("That is a HUGE wine! I'm drinking tap water over here!") It was about a hundred and eighty bucks all told so it's not the kind of thing we can do every day, but damn, it's the kind of thing we gotta do every once in a while.

And then, just a little bit drunk, we went over to Starbucks and recorded a Mamo wherein we mused upon the ludicrous success last weekend of Wild Hogs. I mention this in passing, because with 300 screaming to the tune of seventy mil this weekend, another Mamo will shortly be in order.

Download Mamo 75 right here.