Biggest balls in the world – any producer who puts Bill Walton on air with a live mic.
Feel like “Dr. Slave Driver” is letting them off kind of easy? Anyone who has worked with Walton for a while, probably didn’t even register for them. They’re basically just glued to the screen waiting for the day that he literally lights up a J so they can cut to camera B. Little slavery comments don’t even move the needle on their radar.
You never know what you’re gonna get when you mix acid and peyote, friend.