Mookie, Buzzy and Benny go through two hours of late night heavy bullshit, with some shit talk, miscellaneous drop ins to say hello and the usual sample ridden garbage.
Today on your bFM Breakfast: Fabian phones in with the latest in Hollywood television; turns out the Theramin wasn't made by an Ian; street artist Adore lets us in on what she has planned for Saturday's bStreet; and Gloria Estefan really missed out on employing the Te Kuiti Sound Machine.