383: Chop Session with DJ Pie

Well, this, this listener said as an avid trap jar listener and former SNY employee, it always pained me to hear DJ Pi glaze John DeMarcico.

He's the ultimate douchebag.

All while missing pitches in the game because he was showing some stupid cinematic shot of Frank the Tank eating a hot dog or some shit.

can confirm that he was allegedly banging a cameraman's daughter who also happened to be an employee sny himself herself uh his wife found out and pulled sny he was fired he did not leave so

just uh well a couple things i would say first of all this is all very alleged you know i don't know the man i feel i feel uh sheepish weighing in on on any details of his

You're celebrating the art, not the artist.

Particularly the sordid ones.

I am celebrating the art, and I'm celebrating the art from afar.

I mean, I watch, I don't know, I probably watch about 20 innings of Mets baseball, so I'm probably not an expert on this front.

But it's a little bit of a, probably like, you know, people say when you read the New York Times, you're like, oh my gosh, this is the best thing ever.

But when the New York Times covers your area of expertise, you're kind of like...

How did they get so much stuff wrong? I feel a little bit like that guy.

From afar, surface level, I love what's going on.

But if you're telling me as a subject matter expert, anonymous listener, that some of this stuff's going on, then you know I'm going to defer to his judgment and to his lived experience there.

So I guess I'll offer a mealy-mouthed mea culpa for not being fully informed.

And I guess the follow-up would be, again, all of it just couldn't be more alleged here.

But if what this listener is saying is true, then the way he went out with a Twitter kind of like souped-up notes app, you know, like for immediate release with a fake signature on the bottom is...

Is tough, man.

That's a tough.

It won't let

me cook.

Very cringy look.

So more on this story as it develops.

You know that.

I know that.